Chapter 321: I Really Owe You in My Last Life!
After all, Luo Yan's fame is there, if they really do anything unclean to her, it is estimated that with their status as little waiters, it will be difficult to have good fruits to eat.
Yemo clenched his fists and glared angrily at the men.
Listen to their filthy intentions. Lewd, he didn't say a word, he rushed straight over, grabbed one of the men who had touched Luo Yan's face with one hand, and punched him in the face.
This is still not relieved, he raised his leg and kicked again, and quickly kicked the man's lower body.
"Who are you? How do you start beating people? The beaten man wailed, trying to stand up and see the appearance of Ye Mo, but before his head could be turned over, a pair of shiny leather shoes directly crushed him, stepped on his head, and used hard force.
The men who were originally still up and down against Luo Yan wanted to unite to resist Yemo at first, but Yemo's sudden ferocity shocked them, and they just glanced at Yemo, as if half of their souls had been lost.
"Get out!" He roared.
Several big men fled in a hurry in an instant.
The anger in his chest rushed up to him, and he tore open the tie knot with his fingers, and glared at the woman who was still sleeping deeply on the sofa with a sharp gaze like a falcon.
Damn it!
She couldn't resist when he touched her, and the group of men around her just now were taking pictures and touching her, and she didn't know anything?
The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, Yemo walked to the sofa in three steps, grabbed one of her sleeves in disgust, and dragged her up from the sofa.
Luo Yan was dragged so hard by him, and he instantly felt a tumult in his stomach.
"Vomit ββ!"
The dirty vomit was all vomited on Yemo's hand-made high-end suit.
Yemo's face turned completely dark, and he let go suddenly, wanting to shake off Luo Yan, but this time Luo Yan refused to let go as if he was deliberately against him.
You want to say that Luo Yan is really drunk, but when she saw Yemo's face, she was a lot more sober.
At that time, she didn't let Yemo touch it, because she disliked him, and she hugged Yemo and didn't let go, purely because she wanted to disgust him.
"Mo Shao, you're here to pick me up, right?" Luo Yan's eyes blinked, and her curled eyelashes trembled slightly.
"Let go!" Yemo ordered with a cold face.
Luo Yan was wrapped tighter instead.
Yemo was fully capable of throwing her away and then leaving on his own, but he didn't know how, looking at her drunken appearance, the anger in his heart subsided a little.
"I really owe you in my last life!"
Yemo resisted the urge to throw her into the water and soak her clean, hugged her horizontally, and walked out of the box.
"Turn your head away, don't rub it on my clothes!"
Don't rub it on his clothes?
Luo Yanna became more and more energetic.
βshit!β Yemo cursed, opened the backseat door, and rudely threw Luo Yan in.
Luo Yan's head smashed into the car window, her face changed in pain, she bit her lip, stared at Yemo's back with resentment, and thought in her mouth.
"Will you try to scold again?"
The man's cold and fierce threat came into Luo Yan's ears, Luo Yan pursed his lips and said nothing.
She had no doubt that if she scolded again, Yemo would throw her on the road.
She is also a public figure, in front of Yemo, she can not have any image, but she still has to work hard to maintain her image in the hearts of fans.
For Luo Yan, she doesn't think it's hypocritical, she just wants to show her best and most positive side to those who appreciate her and like her......