The second-generation rich man's hand froze in mid-air and he could no longer move forward. He raised his eyes and saw Gu Yejin walking towards him.
Gu Yejin was wearing a black coat and stood against the light. His handsome and jade-like face was reflected in the dim light and could not be seen clearly, but his cold eyes fell on the face of the rich second generation, and his eyes were like a splash.
The open ink is as cold as an abyss.
The rich second generation felt his scalp numb and quickly retracted his hand, "Gu...Young Master Gu, you misunderstood. I...I have no thoughts about Ye Meiren. I just...just wanted to shake her hand..."
Gu Yejin walked over and walked to Ye Ling's side. He said casually, "If you want to shake hands with her, you can use that hand."
The rich second generation's face turned completely white. Compared to the low-key and mysterious Lu Hanting, the real hairpin family in Haicheng is the Gu family. As the young master of this generation, Gu Yejin's vigorous and decisive methods make people awe and fear from the bottom of their bones.
"You guys play slowly, I'm leaving first." Ye Ling was not interested in reading any more, so she left.
Gu Yejin looked at Ye Ling's pretty figure and quickly followed her. Before leaving, he said quietly, "Do it yourself. If I send someone to do it, I will let you know that losing one of your hands is the biggest thing I can do to you."
kindness."
Soon, there was a scream from behind that the rich second generation had destroyed his right hand.
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When Ye Ling walked to the corner, her slender wrist was grabbed by a big hand from behind, "Ling Ling."
Ye Ling stopped, raised her eyes to look at Gu Yejin, curled her red lips and said, "Brother, do you have a problem with me?"
Gu Yejin looked at the fake smile on her lips and reprimanded in a low voice, "You are not allowed to play in a place like this again. Come back with me now!"
"Why, brother, I'm an adult, why can't I come to the bar to hang out? Xia Yanyan is here too, why don't you care?"
"You are different from her. You look so ostentatious, but you don't know what you are doing?" Gu Yejin interrupted her coldly.
Ye Ling lowered her arms like a cattail leaf fan, "Oh, I'll just take it as a compliment. Thank you. Can you let me go now?"
Gu Yejin took in all her beautiful palm-sized face, and looked down at her outfit today and her beautiful legs exposed.
Ye Ling naturally caught his gaze. His gaze was no different from that of the rich second generation just now. She pulled back her wrist with force, "Don't look at me like you're in love with me!"
Gu Yejin half-smiled, "Then don't dress like this in the future. It's not your fault that you look ostentatious, but wearing ostentatious clothes makes you look very deliberate."
Ye Ling replied, "The prostitute sees the prostitute!"
"What were you going to do if I didn't come over just now?"
"No, you will definitely come over." After saying that, Ye Ling turned and left.
But Gu Yejin's knuckled fingers clasped onto her shiny shoulders, pushed her hard against the wall, and trapped her in his arms.
Ye Ling's slender and beautiful back hit the wall directly. It hurt. Her watery eyes looked at the man and said, "It hurts. You hurt me."
This girl was raised and pampered by him. No one knew better than him how delicate she was and how she couldn't bear any pain.
Now my mind suddenly flashed into her 18th birthday. In his room, she crawled into his arms softly, her eyes full of tears, telling him how much she hurt.
Gu Yejin rolled her Adam's apple up and down, her cold black eyes stained with a layer of emotional scarlet, "Don't yell at me that it hurts, just endure it."
Ye Ling frowned.
"Lingling, don't do whatever you want just because I favor you, okay?"
Ye Ling looked at him, "What I rely on is your love for me. If one day I see that you really don't love me anymore, I won't do whatever you want."