Ning Qiaoqiao's eyes flickered slightly, bit her lip, and did not speak.

Yu Shaomo glanced at her with eagle eyes, threw the handkerchief that had been encroached with red wine on the ground, stretched out his upper arm to hold Ning Qiaoqiao in his arms, and suddenly turned around and faced Han Lu and Ran Wenxuan directly.

Yu Shaomo stared at them expressionlessly, and suddenly raised his arm and snapped his fingers.

"Desert." Immediately two bodyguards walked up.

Yu Shaomo raised his chin, glanced at Han Lu with disdain, and said, "Hold her down for me." ”

The bodyguard who got the order immediately walked up and pressed Han Lu down, Ran Wenxuan wanted to help, but even he was subdued.

Everyone knew that something was wrong, and the quiet of the hall could hear a pin, but no one dared to come out to stop it.

Who dares to provoke Yu Shaomo?

"Let me go! Let go! Han Lu's body twisted and struggled, but it was useless.

"Yu Shaomo, what are you going to do?" Ning Qiaoqiao looked at Yu Shaomo with some concern, and she was also frightened.

"Why did you arrest me, she poured me hot tea first! Just hit me! ”

Han Lu could see that Yu Shaomo wanted to help Ning Qiaoqiao come out, and immediately shouted.

Yu Shaomo sneered, his cold eagle eyes looked at Han Lu with disdain, and said, "What's wrong with beating you?" Do you think that if you pour a glass of wine on my woman, she will slap you and forget it? ”

In Yu Shaomo's world, there has never been a talk of flattening!

"Then she poured me tea! She splashed me with such hot tea, I was almost disfigured, how can this account be calculated! ”

Han Lu shouted that it was Ning Qiaoqiao who splashed her tea, but she didn't mention the reason why Ning Qiaoqiao poured tea, and the person who poured the tea was not Ning Qiaoqiao at all.

"Lulu!" Ran Wenxuan frowned and looked at Han Lu.

It's not that Han Lu doesn't know Yu Shaomo, but she still has a relationship with Yu Shaomo, what does she want to do!

Don't you know that they can't offend Yu Shaomo? At least...... Not yet!

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at Han Lu, who was a little hideous, and didn't want to defend himself at all.

"You mean the time you went to the police station?" As if he had just remembered this matter, Yu Shaomo glanced at Han Lu and said casually: "She also went in the day you entered the police station, and it was only three or four days before and after, I see what you look like now...... Disfigured? ”

"......" Han Lu's face was a little stiff.

Yu Shaomo stared at Han Lu and sneered, and said condescendingly: "Besides, even if she splashes you, what if she splashes you?" You dare to splash it back with me! ”

"You like to pour wine so much, don't you? Okay, I'll let you splash enough today! Yu Shaomo's cold thin lips pulled up a cruel sneer, glanced at Han Lu coldly, turned his head to the waiter on the side and said, "Bring me all the red wine here!" ”

"Yu Shaomo ......"

Ning Qiaoqiao had already guessed what Yu Shaomo was going to do.

Yu Shaomo lowered his head and stared at Ning Qiaoqiao, his eagle eyes were cold: "Didn't you just say that I would lose my face?" Earn back your face now! ”

“……”

Ning Qiaoqiao was stunned.

The waiter quickly pushed the wine over, and there were five carts, all of which were precious red wines of great value.

"Fill all the cups!" Yu Shaomo ordered.

The waiter immediately found a glass and poured the wine.

Yu Shaomo walked towards Han Lu with Ning Qiaoqiao in his arms, and said as he walked: "I'll give you two choices, first, pour all this wine on her; Second, slap her face swollen, and you can choose which side to hit. ”

No matter which of these two items is, Han Lu lost face.

The waiter was still pouring the wine, and Ning Qiaoqiao's purple grape-like eyes looked at Han Lu who was struggling, and frowned.

"Jojo, she's your sister." Ran Wenxuan on the side frowned and reminded Ning Qiaoqiao.

Ning Qiaoqiao's eyes flashed, and she looked towards Ran Wenxuan, but saw that Ran Wenxuan, who was looking at her, had a familiar light in her dark eyes.

It's like her former brother Wenxuan......

"Sister? I look a little smaller than you. ”

Yu Shaomo stared at Han Lu and asked Ning Qiaoqiao.

From the first time he saw Han Lu, he recognized who Han Lu was, because on the previous investigation of Ning Qiaoqiao, there were photos of her family.

But Han Lu's age was not marked on it, so Yu Shaomo stared at Han Lu with some scrutiny, lowered his head and asked in Ning Qiaoqiao's ear, "Your sister is so good at maintenance?" ”

Ran Wenxuan didn't answer this question, Ning Qiaoqiao's eyes flashed, he looked at Han Lu and shook his head, and said, "No, she was originally two years younger than me. ”

Now Han Lu is still a minor.

Yu Shaomo's eyebrows were raised, he glanced at Han Lu, and sneered.

In the blink of an eye, he had already understood Ning Qiaoqiao's complicated family relationship.

"Mo Shao, the red wine is ready." The waiter on the side said respectfully.

Yu Shaomo glanced over his head, and the waiter came over with a cart full of red wine glasses and parked the car in front of Ning Qiaoqiao.

"Now it's your turn, remember, I'm going to watch you splash all this wine in her face."

Yu Shaomo's cold voice finished speaking in Ning Qiaoqiao's ear, turned around and walked towards the sofa on the side, sat down on the sofa and looked at Ning Qiaoqiao.

"Jojo, you don't want this." Ran Wenxuan made the final dissuasion.

But Ning Qiaoqiao's hand gradually picked up the red wine glass.

Yu Shaomo's eagle eyes flashed with appreciation, and he looked at Ning Qiaoqiao with interest, as if he was about to watch a performance that was about to kick off.

"Smack!"

The first glass of red wine was poured on Han Lu's face.

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at Han Lu and said, "This cup is still a tribute to the bullying you and your mother have been treating me and Mother Zhang for so many years." ”

"Smack!"

The second glass of red wine was poured on Han Lu's face.

"This cup will return you and your mother to the relationship between our father and daughter!" Ning Qiaoqiao said again.

"Smack!"

The third glass of red wine was splashed on Han Lu's face.

Ning Qiaoqiao's fingers holding the red wine glass tightly were a little blue, he gritted his teeth and looked at Han Lu, and said word by word: "This glass, you and your mother are disrespectful to my mother!" ”

The hall was as quiet as a vacuum, and there was no sound of breathing, and the people who had always had the attitude of watching the play followed Ning Qiaoqiao's words, and in the end they all looked at her with some sympathy.

But sympathy...... Ning Qiaoqiao doesn't need it!

Throwing the red wine glass on the ground, Ning Qiaoqiao looked at Han Lu with straight eyes and said, "Han Lu, from this moment on, our grievances will be purchased and sold!" We'll be strangers when we meet later! You take your Yangguan Road, I cross my single-plank bridge, it's better that we never see each other again! ”

After saying that, Ning Qiaoqiao finally glanced at Han Lu coldly, turned around and walked towards the sofa.

"I want to get out of here."

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at Yu Shaomo and said.

Yu Shaomo glanced at Han Lu, who was splashed with red wine, and then glanced at the cart with a cart of red wine left, sneered and took Ning Qiaoqiao into his arms, lowered his head and said in her ear: "Ning Qiaoqiao, dare to play tricks in front of me, you have a kind!" ”

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