"Hehe, what do you want to say? You didn't want her to order us in the first place! The man glared at Ye Zhiyuan angrily.

Someone next to him whispered that Ye Zhiyuan was very selfish and something like that.

Ye Zhiyuan was unable to defeat so many of them, his face became gloomy, and he thought about what to do.

From Mu Xiaoxiao's situation, he had already guessed why she was unhappy, what she needed was enlightenment, not happiness or something.

So many people were coaxing her to be happy, but she didn't even look at it.

Mu Xiaoxiao frowned, she didn't hear what they were arguing about, she just felt that it was very noisy in her ears, and her mood was even more annoying.

So, a few more minutes passed.

Yin Shaojie is still nowhere to be seen.

Even if he was too far away to catch up, wouldn't there be a single phone call?

Damn it!

Mu Xiaoxiao was so angry that she didn't want to pay attention to him, but what to do, all she was thinking about was Yin Shaoji's bastard now, thinking about where he was now, thinking about why he didn't rush over yet, and thinking about whether he planned to continue to ignore her.

He's not really going to come, is he?

Mu Xiaoxiao's heart suddenly panicked.

If Yin Shaojie really doesn't come, does it mean that he doesn't care about her so much in his heart?

Just thinking about this possibility, her eyes turned red.

However, on the other side, those male public relations confronted Ye Zhiyuan, and the more noisy they became, the more fierce they became, and they even had a tendency to do it.

"Damn, I've been looking at you for a long time!" There was a male publicist, obviously resentful, and finally couldn't help it, and smashed a fist into Ye Zhiyuan's face.

Ye Zhiyuan was unguarded, and was beaten by him, his face was crooked, and the corners of his mouth were broken.

"Don't fight! Don't fight! Someone hurriedly came up to persuade him and grabbed the impulsive male publicist.

The male publicist scolded loudly.

"Ye Zhiyuan! You think you're very capable, don't you? If it weren't for Mr. Yan taking a fancy to you, what do you think you are? In Jue Ji, you don't even count as a fart! And the trump card, I bah! ”

Someone was talking coolly beside him, "Ah Er, aren't you just jealous of Brother Zhiyuan?" Who doesn't know that you like Mr. Yan, but people don't look at you, they like Brother Zhiyuan, and they have already made you die, you don't. Now it's taking the opportunity to find an excuse to beat Brother Zhiyuan out of anger, do you think we can't see it? ”

"That is to say, I think Brother Zhiyuan is very good."

Among these eight people, they were quickly divided into two factions, some supported Ye Zhiyuan, and some hated Ye Zhiyuan.

If you don't agree with each other, the next second it will turn into a group fight.

Mu Xiaoxiao sat in the middle of the sofa, and even if they fought, they subconsciously avoided her.

When she raised her head, she saw that the corners of Ye Zhiyuan's mouth were bleeding, and the others were in a mess.

What's going on?

She was just stunned for a while, why did these people fight?

Or was it a trick they had come up with to make her happy?

Mu Xiaoxiao doesn't like to watch people fight, but this group of men swear while fighting, and their actions are very rude, so she doesn't dare to get close, so she can only subconsciously hide away.

Ye Zhiyuan wanted to persuade her, but he couldn't, and he was afraid that he would hurt Mu Xiaoxiao by mistake, so he had to walk over, protect her behind him, and pull her away.

A few waiters rushed over, looking confused, not knowing what to do.

"Oh my God, why did we get into a fight?"

"What do we do now? Persuasion? I don't dare. ”

"I don't dare."

So, a few waiters could only stand by and be anxious, wanting to persuade but not daring to go up.