Seeing that the situation was wrong, Gu Qingyi screamed and squatted down, shouting:
"Brother Jiang, help..."

Following the little girl's scream, a wind of fist passed over her head, followed by the man's scream and the sound of cracking bones.

There was chaos in the box.

The sound of smashing wine bottles, the sound of people hitting the sofa, then the second, the third...

Gu Qingyi pulled Mo Nanzhi aside and asked worriedly:

"Zhizhi, are you alright?"

"I'm fine. You scared me to death just now when you scolded him for being wicked."

The little girl's heart was about to jump out, and she pressed her heart with her little hand and said nervously:

"I scolded him on purpose just now. During the war, Yan sent very powerful people to protect me, but he would not take action unless the situation had to. I said that on purpose. These people are too hateful, and small things are dealt with here people."

Mo Nanzhi held the little girl's face, and turned her gaze to the inside of the box:
"That's obviously Mr. Zhan, where is the bodyguard?"

It was only then that Gu Qingyi saw that the man in the private room who was like a god with a powerful aura at will was not Big Brother Jiang, but Yan during the war, her husband...

His dark and cold eyes seemed to be facing dead bodies instead of gangsters.

The black shirt and trousers were extremely oppressive under the dim light of the box. With the man's murderous movements, the box seemed to be a hell of hell.

Before Gu Qingyi had time to be moved, she saw a gangster rushing over with a half-broken wine bottle as a sharp weapon. Gu Qing shouted anxiously:

"My husband, be careful."

Following her reminder, I didn't see Yan Dao's movements during the war, but he raised his foot and kicked the man's arm firmly with lightning speed, causing half of the sharp weapon in the bastard's hand to fly out. It poked at another bastard's face.

The screams were endless, Gu Qingyi watched with trepidation, seeing Big Brother Jiang standing at the door, Gu Qingyi said anxiously:

"Brother Jiang, hurry up and help."

Jiang Heng glanced at the goods inside, and said expressionlessly:
"None of them are the opponents of Mr."

Gu Qingyi knew that they were not Yan's opponents during the war, but she was still worried that if someone brought another weapon, it would be bad if something happened:
"It's not an opponent, you can help him end the battle early."

When Gu Qingyi finished speaking, there was no sound of fighting in the private room, only the moaning and mourning voices of those gangsters remained.

Jiang Heng raised his finger and pointed at the people lying on the ground in disorder:

"Sir, it's settled."

Gu Qingyi opened her small mouth, and seeing the man in the middle of the private room, he took out a black silk scarf from his pocket, wiped his hands, and acted gracefully and calmly, as if he wasn't the one who had just experienced a dozen or seven. .

Well, it is indeed settled.

Only then did Gu Qingyi let go of her worried heart.

During the war, Yan wiped his fingers and threw the handkerchief into the trash can. Several muscular men in tight black T-shirts had already gathered at the door of the box. kill:

"It's over to you."

With a few simple words, Gu Qingyi could foresee the fate of those gangsters.

Yanse forbids people to make trouble, but these people not only did their hands today, but also held sharp weapons, and Yanse will not easily go around them.

After all the bodyguards took them away, the box was in a mess, the smell of alcohol was pungent, and Gu Qingyi wrinkled the tip of her nose.

During the war, Yan frowned and looked at the little girl in front of him.

She is petite, and the black dress she wears makes her look even thinner, her black hair spreads out, and her skin is as white as fat, especially those clear starry eyes. When she looks at you with admiration, you will feel like you are in heaven. A god who can reshape the entire universe for her.

During the war, Yan thought of the scene he saw, the little girl scolded others with a vicious and arrogant look, raised her eyebrows, two clusters of flames clustered in her deep eyes, and her voice was cold:
"I'm so courageous, I dare to take the initiative to provoke others."

Mo Nanzhi explained from the side:

"Mr. Zhan, don't get me wrong. Qingyi didn't want to provoke them. Qingyi deliberately provoked them to save me."

During the war, Yan looked indifferently at the silent little girl:

"You just believe that Jiang Heng can save you? If I am half past one in the evening, or if Jiang Heng doesn't come in in time to stop you, what are you going to do?"

Gu Qingyi listened to his cold reproach and shallow concern in his tone, and answered without blinking in his eyes:

"There is also sullenness. Sullenness does not allow people to make trouble. If he dares to touch me, there are also sullen bodyguards."

The man's expression became even colder when he heard her talking about the plan in a serious manner:

"Are you so sure that those bodyguards will protect you?"

Hearing his cold words, the little girl pursed her mouth:
"You still blame me, it's obviously your fault."

When Yan heard the words during the war, he stood up in front of her, pinched the little girl's sharp chin with his slender fingertips, and said sarcastically:
"Heh, you're talking about it. You're the one who caused the trouble yourself, so why is it my fault, huh?"

The little girl was looking at him with an expression on her face, her bright eyes reflected his figure, and said word by word:

"Because you are invincible in my heart, so I am so fearless."

Mo Nanzhi, who was on the side, covered his mouth and smiled when he heard such a delicious rainbow fart from his friend.

Jiang Heng, who was standing at the door, exited the box expressionlessly, and Mo Nanzhi also sneaked away very tactfully.

During the war, Yan originally thought that she would say that because she was going to attend Li Qiao's birthday party and angered her out of the company, she would cause these things. Unexpectedly, she turned a corner and praised him for being amazing.

Really all the anger is gone.

The man's thumb pressed her cherry lips, his rough fingertips rubbed against the soft lips, and the man's Adam's apple rolled:

"Yibao'er, have you put honey on your mouth?"

Gu Qingyi's starry eyes brightened:
"Yes, yes, do you want to try it?"

The man's eyes darkened when he was hooked by her.

The little guy is getting more and more daring, tempting him outside.

Withdrawing his hand, the man kneaded his fingertips subconsciously. At the fingertips, there seemed to be residual warmth from her soft lips.

"gone."

Gu Qingyi originally thought that he would kiss herself so that he would not be angry, but it turned out not to be.

Hey, failed again.

Gu Qing suggested that he wanted to leave Yan Se, and stood still:

"You're going to a birthday party, but I'm not going."

During the war, Yan turned around, looked at the little girl who was standing still, and sighed slightly: "Go home."

The little girl had a happy face and ran over: "Are you going home too?"

"Well, where else can I go if I don't go home?"

The man replied lightly, and naturally took her hand.

Gu Qingyi was beautiful in her heart, but she still said:

"Aren't you going to celebrate Li Qiao's birthday?"

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