Just when the reporter wanted to get into trouble and wondered whether to do it, the camera in his hand was suddenly taken away by Wei Yu.

The latter stood up with the camera, the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a hint of mockery.

The reporter was eager to find a crack in the ground and bury her head under her arm, and her face was eager to burrow into the ground, and she ......was ashamed to die!

"Don't have a memory card?" Wei Yu shook the camera in his hand, looked down at the reporter on the ground, his father actually sent an idiot to follow him, and he still underestimated his son's IQ.

"What?" the reporter raised his head in surprise and looked at Wei Yu uncertainly, the previous shame was gone, how could it be!

"I remember putting it in?" the reporter stood up, enduring the itch coming from the soles of his feet.

Wei Yu obviously didn't want to return the camera to the reporter, seeing her stand up, he shook the camera in front of her with his hand, "Want it?"

What do you mean? She bought it at a high price, and she had to do it!

"Give it back!"

The reporter's height of 1.68 meters still looks a little dependent in front of Wei Yu, Wei Yu is a head taller than her, holding the camera high at the moment, the reporter is in a hurry, grabbing Wei Yu's other arm, jumping a few times, the body touches inadvertently, Wei Yu's body is tense, this woman!

Wei Yu enjoyed the inadvertent softness, and his breathing became heavy, very good, this woman successfully provoked his desire.

And the reporter did not notice the danger coming, "Give it back to me." "Look at him holding it high, for fear that his hands will slip, it was exchanged for two months of instant noodles!

Wei Yu suddenly hugged the reporter's slender waist with his backhand, slamming her on the closet, and the ambiguous atmosphere continued to heat up.

A heat came from the soles of her feet, her heart fluttered, Wei Yu's hot and humid breath hit her face, and her shy little face became more and more red, such an ambiguous posture......

Wei ...... Mr. Wei, that ......"

Wei Yu looked at the nervous reporter, snorted, and spoke softly, in a low tone, like a feather sweeping the reporter's heart.

"I'm not interested in being underage. After saying that, Wei Yu stuffed the camera into her arms, and his hand inadvertently touched the pair of jade rabbits, and he was easily provoked by a minor!

The reporter hugged the camera tightly, and this person actually said that she was underage? Look at her 36C proud twin peaks, can she be a minor! The reporter deliberately straightened up, stared at Wei Yu with stubborn eyes, and spat out word by word: "This girl is twenty-five years old this year!"

Twenty-five? Wei Yu looked at her in disbelief, very good, since you are an adult, let's do something that adults should do.

Wei Yu pressed his body against the reporter again, and the latter exclaimed, "You...... What are you going to do! Don't come here!"

"What do you think?"

Wei Yu grabbed the reporter's wrist and slammed her on the bed, the one in front of him provoked his most primitive desire very well.

The reporter was still holding the camera tightly, and when Wei Yu was leaning towards her, he threw the camera at Wei Yu fiercely, only to hear a muffled sound, the reporter quickly jumped off the bed and quickly escaped from the danger zone.

Wei Yu hurriedly chased out of the room, but instead of seeing the reporter, he saw a person who shouldn't be here, Chu Ge.

Chu Ge noticed Wei Yu's gaze, but he just glanced indifferently, he didn't know Wei Yu, so he just glanced away.

Wei Yu regarded Chu Ge's performance as looking down on him, he had been angry with that reporter just now, and now he had turned his arrogance to Chu Ge's head.

"Chu Ge!" Wei Yu said sharply, he pointed at Chu Ge and said, "If you can't see it, what kind of big guy is pretending to be?"

Chu Ge's eyes shot sharply at his body, he looked at Wei Yu's fingers, his face sank, "Take away your hand!"

Wei Yu sneered, "Hehe, this is angry? I mean you!"

He glared at Chu Ge even harder, and even put his finger on Chu Ge's shoulder, "What? Do you have the ability to beat me? Aren't you very capable? I will take a look, an ancient martial artist who uses martial arts to bully people everywhere." ”

Wei Yu said some words that Chu Ge couldn't understand, but he was sure of one thing, this Wei Yu was here to trouble him!

Chu Ge twisted his wrist backhand, and then pressed his whole person against the wall, "To deal with people like you, you still use martial arts?

At the right time, Li Hua came out of the private room, he saw that Chu Ge and Wei Yu were in conflict, and hurriedly stepped forward to drag Chu Ge away, "Chu Ge, what are you doing!

Chu Ge's raised fist didn't fall for a long time, he turned his head to look at Li Hua, and the strength in his hand was clenched.

Wei Yu exclaimed in pain.

"Chu Ge, you are enough!" Li Hua knew Wei Yu, he didn't know the contradiction between Chu Ge and Wei Yu, but he knew Wei Yu's identity, if he offended Wei Yu, he would offend the entire Wei family, and the Wei family, one of the six major families in Kyoto, was not an ornament.

Even if Chu Ge has the support of the Nangong family behind him, but the Chu Ge in front of him is not Mr. Chu, if he really causes trouble, it will not be Mr. Chu who suffers in the end.

Thinking like this, Li Hua stepped forward and hugged Chu Ge hard, for fear that he would smash Wei Yu on an impulse.

Chu Ge and Wei Yu were in a stalemate for a long time before letting go of him, "I'll let you go today!"

Chu Ge let go of Wei Yu, and then went back to the private room with Li Hua.

Wei Yu looked at Chu Ge's departing back, angry and a little doubtful in his heart, he always felt that something was strange, but he couldn't say what was strange.

But today he has written down this hatred, and he will definitely get it back in the future!

Thinking so, Wei Yu tidied up his clothes and left the clubhouse.

As soon as he walked out of the clubhouse, he called his subordinates, "Help me find out who the reporter who appeared in my room is." ”

……

An Ruoxi was tightly wrapped in a coat, standing at the door of the Yiqing Bar, her long hair was pulled up, her makeup was thick, and under the coat was an off-the-shoulder white one-piece skirt, and the deep V tightly wrapped the career line, looming, and the length could only cover the buttocks.

"Who designed this kind of clothes, so short, that they can't even cover their buttocks. An Ruoxi looked around, the sparse crowd was walking on the street, her movements did not attract the attention of others, it was late at night, and even the whole city was shrouded in neon lights, most of the people had already entered the dream, only a few ......

Like what......

The deafening music pounded her heart, the dance floor was full, her body writhed wildly, and the smell of nicotine filled the air.