Chapter 11 Throw Out!
Ye Weilan looked like a baby obediently listening to the training.
Yang Suxin and the people hadn't gone upstairs yet, and Qi Ye in the box said coldly: "Throw it out!" ”
So, not long after Ye Weilan and Tang Xiaochi went out, they heard a woman's scream behind them.
The two women turned around together, only to see a graceful parabola crossed in mid-air, and the dignified and pretty woman just now rolled to the ground with a "bang" sound.
Then, her two arrogant bodyguards followed in her footsteps with blue noses and swollen faces, and they looked even more miserable than her.
Look at the three people lying on the ground and standing up.
Ye Weilan looked at Tang Xiaochi.
Tang Xiaochi looked at Ye Weilan.
Three seconds later, Tang Xiaochi crossed his hands on his hips and unceremoniously burst into a burst of strong laughter.
The so-called 100 days of injured muscles and bones, looking at the injuries of these three people, lying for 100 days is definitely less.
Ye Weilan looked left and right, pulling a certain gloating woman to slip away quickly.
"Don't laugh," Ye Weilan looked at Tang Xiaochi, who couldn't straighten his waist, and shook his head funny: "If you are happy and sad and laugh at yourself, it will be worth the loss." ”
Tang Xiaochi and his brothers grabbed her shoulders and gossiped over: "Lan Lan, guess who threw them out?" ”
Ye Weilan blinked a pair of beautiful big eyes: "Maybe it was because she didn't have long eyes when she went upstairs and offended someone with a hotter temper than you, so she ended up like that." ”
Tang Xiaochi let out an "oh", and the tone was long.
Ye Weilan's eyes were innocent: "Anyway, the person was not thrown by your Miss Tang, then it has nothing to do with us, let's go, baby," she took Tang Xiaochi's hand: "I've been poor lately, I'm going to eat dirt, you can help me quickly." ”
Tang Xiaochi was very uninterested in a certain woman who changed the topic, but she just talked about it, and she knew very well in her heart that with Ye Weilan's stubborn temperament, except for Qin Yu, it was probably impossible to be involved with other men in this life.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Tang's mother called and said that the family was waiting for her daughter, and Tang Xiaochi had to go home first.
The air at night is cold and humid, the dark blue sky is full of stars, and the full moon is in the sky.
Ye Weilan stood on the side of the road, she was wearing a white knee-length dress, her long black and shiny hair was scattered behind her, and her face was as white as jade in the moonlight.
Night, white dress, cold and beautiful girl.
Qi Ye sat in the car, holding the steering wheel with both hands, the corners of his thin lips provoked a touch of evil arc, and suddenly stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed out quickly.
The sound of the car starting was extremely harsh, Ye Weilan judged the speed of the car at the first time, shook his body, and ran to the sidewalk.
A hand as cold as jade grabbed her wrist, with great force, and before Ye Weilan could scream, another hand was stretched out in the car, covering her mouth, and forcibly pulled the person into the car.
Ye Weilan's eyes widened in panic.
There was a shallow breathing in her ears, a slender arm around her waist, her back pressed against a warm chest, she stiffened, and she didn't dare to move.
Qi Ye laughed lowly: "Scared? ”
Ye Weilan didn't know whether she was relieved or more nervous, she "wooed" twice and motioned for Qi Ye to let go.
Qi Ye turned her body over, and the two faced each other.
She sat on top of him with her legs crossed, her feet on the saddle, a position that stiffened her back.