She went over to pull Song Zhiqing, but Song Zhiqing waved his hand away to block her hand.

She didn't have much strength to begin with, but Meng Fuguang was a little drunk, and when she pulled him like that, he sprained his ankle.

Meng Fuguang stumbled and nearly fell, luckily Jian Yao was quick enough to catch her.

"Song Zhiqing, what are you doing!"

The smile on Fu Muchen's face disappeared instantly, and the look he gave Song Zhiqing became even colder.

"I didn't mean it!" Song Zhiqing didn't expect that just by blocking her, she would sprain her ankle.

She even suspected that Meng Fuguang did it on purpose.

"Brother Mengzi!" Jian Huayao saw that her sisters were being bullied. She had been hiding in the back in fear, but now she was unwilling to do so and pointed at Song Zhiqing and started scolding him.

"Song Zhiqing! Are you sick?"

"Hua Yao!"

Although Jian Yao was angry, he couldn't bear to hear his sister's foul language.

Jian Huayao stopped scolding, but she had already scolded this woman hundreds of times in her heart. She really didn't know what was good for her. Meng Fuguang helped her out, but she still had this attitude!

Song Zhiqing wanted to come over to help, but Jian Huayao blocked her way and asked, "What else do you want to do?"

Meng Fuguang was really angry! The heels of her boots were 7 cm high, and it hurt so much when she sprained her ankle!

"Are you hurt?!" Seeing that her expression was not right, Jian Yao immediately realized that she might have sprained her ankle.

I was dazed at first, but the pain woke me up. "It hurts so much, do you have any ice? I feel like I sprained it..."

"Brother! Let's go to the hospital!" Jian Huayao became nervous instantly when she heard Meng Fuguang crying in pain.

Ice can only be used for emergency treatment, and Jian Yao also thinks it is better to go to the hospital first.

Only then did Meng Fuguang realize that the person beside him was Jian Yao.

"Hua Yao, help me." She turned sideways to avoid Jian Yao's hand and extended her hand to Jian Hua Yao.

At this moment, Jian Yao didn't want to worry about avoiding suspicion at all, and reached out to grab Meng Fuguang's arm, "I'll take you to the hospital."

"Mr. Jian, please don't bother."

A deep male voice was heard, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

The man was very tall, with two buttons of his black shirt unbuttoned, and his Adam's apple and clavicle were clearly visible. He was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and just one sentence from him made people feel inexplicably oppressive.

[Thank you, how come you suddenly become so handsome... I must have drunk too much...]

[I was immediately attracted by this handsome guy. I fell in love with him. I randomly charmed Meng Fuguang...]

Xie Yuzhou: ...What is Xinba?

Meng Fuguang's sunglasses fell off at some point, and at this moment he was staring at Xie Yuzhou with his big eyes.

Maybe it was because of the pain that he shed tears. Under the light, his eyes were wet and looked so pitiful.

Oh no, why does Xie Yuzhou look so serious? Is he angry?

"sorry."

Even though I don't know what he is unhappy about, it's always right to apologize first.

She didn't provoke Song Zhiqing, did she? It was so annoying. Why did she do this favor? If Song Zhiqing wanted to kneel, she could kneel as hard as she wanted. She shouldn't care about her.

"I am wrong, sir, I cannot read."

[I was wrong, I was just pretending, hehe.]

Xie Yuzhou: How can you look aggrieved on the outside but be happy on the inside?

"Mr. Xie, Fu Guang sprained her ankle. Let's go to the hospital first." Jian Yao had to let go of her hand, but he was still worried about her injury.

Floating light?

Xie Yuzhou looked at Meng Fuguang subconsciously.

Meng Fuguang automatically interpreted this look as a question, "I really didn't offend Song Zhiqing!"

Xie Yuzhou: ...

The panic in Meng Fuguang's eyes was real. Xie Yuzhou couldn't understand what she was afraid of.

Although she was the one who was injured, she seemed certain that he would blame her because of Song Zhiqing.

"Let's go to the hospital." Xie Yuzhou's tone was unusually gentle.

Good man, what a scene, very interesting.

Fu Muchen was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, so he pointed at Song Zhiqing next to him and said, "Boss Xie, can you take Song Zhiqing away as well? She is bothering me to death."

Yes, there is also Song Zhiqing.

Xie Yuzhou glanced at Song Zhiqing with a look of impatience on his face, "I'll have someone take you back."

"Thank you, Brother Xie. I won't leave. I'll be wherever he is."

"President Xie came to pick you up in person, can you please be more sensible? Lawyer Jian is waiting to take Miss Meng to the hospital, don't waste time."

Fu Muchen kept adding fuel to the fire.

Xie Yuzhou stared at Song Zhiqing with an ugly expression.

Meng Fuguang thought he was jealous and was afraid that the jealousy would affect him, so he tried to move quietly to Jian Huayao's side.

But Xie Yuzhou grabbed her wrist.

Although he arrived late, someone had already told him what had just happened.

Including Meng Fuguang who kindly stood up for Song Zhiqing, but she caused Meng Fuguang to sprain his ankle instead.

Xie Yuzhou didn't want to argue with her about how she caused Meng Fuguang to get injured, but he was already feeling a little impatient.

Because of these love affairs, not only did he lose his dignity, but he also caused trouble for others. If he hadn't promised Song Zhiyu not to let her be bullied, he wouldn't want to care about her affairs at all.

What he wanted to know more now was why Jian Yao suddenly became familiar with Meng Fuguang.

Xie Yuzhou glanced at Meng Fuguang, who shrank his neck again in fear.

[Why are you looking at me? I didn't bully Little White Flower, why are you glaring at me? ]

[Your kindness is taken as a donkey's liver and lungs, and the dog bites Lu Dongbin. You are both dogs. ]

[I am so annoyed! I feel so frustrated! I followed Lei Feng's example and did good things, but why do I feel like I did something wrong? I want to beat him up!]

Xie Yuzhou: Can you stop thinking so much?

Meng Fuguang always felt his neck was cold, it seemed that his temperature had indeed dropped.

Xie Yuzhou didn't waste any more words with them. He took the windbreaker from Wei Ji and put it on Meng Fuguang.

She was petite, and the wide men's windbreaker she wore covered her entire body.

It has a woody scent with a hint of tobacco, but it's not unpleasant.

Is this the smell on Xie Yuzhou?

She was lost in thought when she suddenly felt her body lighten, and the next moment the world turned upside down - she was carried on Xie Yuzhou's shoulders.

Meng Fuguang:?

"Wow!" There were exclamations from all around. Jian Yao's expression remained unchanged, but the smile on Fu Muchen's face disappeared.

Song Zhiqing stared blankly at Xie Yuzhou who was carrying Meng Fuguang. He opened his mouth but could say nothing.

This was the first time that Brother Xie did not insist on taking her away.

Meng Fuguang lay on his shoulder, still unable to react.

She didn't speak until she walked out of the bar and the street was quiet.

"Xie Yuzhou, bosses always carry their children like princesses, is it polite for you to carry me like this?"

"You're not picking up your kids from school, but you're ordering a male model at a bar. Is that polite of you?"

"... Hua Yao ordered it!"

Amitabha, my dear sisters, we share the difficulties.

Besides, what does it have to do with him if she chooses a male model?

Xie Yuzhou opened the car door, stuffed her into the passenger seat, and sat in the driver's seat himself.

"Why are you driving? Isn't Wei Ji here too?"

Xie Yuzhou really wanted to pry open her head and see, "The bar still needs someone to take care of it, otherwise, do you still want to be on the hot search?"

Meng Fuguang shut his mouth knowingly.