The woman choked and walked away angrily.

But the men who were watching the show took the opportunity to come up to the woman and show their courtesy. The woman's originally angry face soon showed a smile, and she looked at the man who embarrassed her intentionally or unintentionally and provocatively.

Humph, he is cold, but many people like her!

But she was furious when she saw it. The man was surrounded by a large group of vixen, shameless vixens, who drowned the man in the middle. How could she have the right to provoke?

"Aren't you going to defend your sovereignty?"

Zhang Fengfeng on the dance floor winked at Su Yiren, "He's about to be taken away by vixens."

"If he can be taken away, he doesn't belong to me," Su Yiren also saw Mo Jingchuan surrounded by women, but her eyebrows were indifferent and she didn't feel anything about it.

After all, Mo Jingchuan's appearance and temperament are there, especially the high-tailored dinner suit, which shows his nobleness. Any little fairy with a little eye knows that this kind of man is tempting.

Everyone wants to take the initiative.

"Okay, you are bold."

She was not in a hurry, and Zhang Fengfeng stopped persuading her, just paying attention to Mo Jingchuan from time to time.

There were many women surrounding there at the beginning, but soon there were only a few left, revealing the fierce and gloomy Mo Jingchuan.

Zhang Fengfeng sighed, a little surprised, "He is mean to young ladies?"

"Does he differentiate between young ladies?"

Although Su Yiren was a little surprised, she could also imagine Mo Jingchuan's ruthlessness. He has always had only work in his eyes, and later added her. In addition to not hating her, he also bullied other women.

"That's right."

Zhang Fengfeng was relieved after thinking about it, and said angrily: "He even hates me, let alone other irrelevant vixens?"

That person was originally cold-tempered and had no affection at all.

"He has a sharp tongue."

Su Yiren tried to smooth things over for Mo Jingchuan in a disguised way. Zhang Fengfeng felt jealous again after hearing this. "The way you two protect each other makes me jealous to death. If Lu Hang could be like that, wouldn't I wake up laughing in my dreams?"

"Lu Hang is actually a very good guy, very gentle and elegant."

Su Yiren said something fair. "I think he is just a little slow in emotions. You have to teach him slowly."

"Oh, let's not talk about him."

Zhang Fengfeng subconsciously chose to retreat when she mentioned Lu Hang. She shook her head in frustration. "Let's leave it at that. Let my mother continue to find blind dates for me tomorrow. I will get married one day."

She didn't have to pester Lu Hang to death.

Su Yiren raised her eyebrows and didn't try to persuade her.

She had said everything she needed to say, as long as Fengfeng didn't regret it.

After playing on the dance floor for a while, she lost interest. When she was about to ask Zhang Fengfeng to go to the bar, she suddenly felt a warmth on her waist. Su Yiren lowered her eyes and saw a perverted hand trying to grab her waist.

She narrowed her almond eyes and slapped the perverted hand.

"Ouch! It hurts!"

A series of screams of pain suddenly exploded from behind, which could not be covered by the loud rock music, and the warm feeling on Su Yiren's waist disappeared abruptly.

Zhang Fengfeng looked over in surprise, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

"I beat you up."

Su Yiren turned around and looked at the yellow-haired young man coldly. The young man saw the swollen back of his hand in the light and immediately became angry and said, "Damn it, you come out to play and don't know the rules, right?"

"What, are you going to mark the way?"

Su Yiren raised her eyebrows and went straight up to him.

The young man with yellow hair probably didn't expect her to be so harsh. He stared at her stupidly for two seconds. When he saw the sarcasm in her eyes, he became furious. "Okay, okay, you wait for me. I won't deal with you today. I am your dog!"

"Then you are wrong. I don't like dogs like you."

Su Yiren replied calmly, and the young man with yellow hair raised his middle finger to the sky and left viciously.

Zhang Fengfeng frowned, "Sister Zi, why don't we go back quickly?"

There is really no need to provoke these low-class things.

"It doesn't matter. It's just a joke."

Su Yiren was not afraid of the young man with yellow hair using any dirty tricks to block people. With that, she could beat eight people with one punch.

"I'm just afraid they will hurt you."

Zhang Fengfeng didn't know how powerful her sister was, and she didn't want to dance anymore. She pulled Su Yiren to the bar to find Mo Jingchuan, but after two steps, Su Yiren grabbed Zhang Fengfeng.

Zhang Fengfeng looked back at her, "What's wrong?"

"Get in the car right now."

Su Yiren half-squinted her eyes and stared coldly at the man who was only two or three meters away from Mo Jingchuan at the bar.

Others might think that he was just a bored man who came to the bar to drink, but she saw that the man's waist was bulging, and the occasional look he gave Mo Jingchuan was also hidden.

This is definitely not an ordinary person.

"But..."

"Listen, get in the car right now. If I haven't come to find you in ten minutes, go home right away." If a

fight really breaks out, bullets don't have eyes.

Don't hurt her.