Nobody touch my villain

Chapter 117 Civet cat for prince 11
With his lips parted slightly, Lu Jingmo lowered his head slightly, and let out a groan, with a smile in his eyes, so beautiful.

Su Yi was very satisfied with the feeding. He looked at the hamster-like man's eyes as if there was something more, but also as if there was nothing.

After eating, the tall boy's shirt was half rolled up, revealing a beautiful and smooth forearm.

Juanxiu noble temperament, standing there, tainted with a bit of smoke and fire, forming a self-contained scenery.

Su Yi stood at the door and looked at it for a while, lifted his foot and left.

The homework assigned by the teacher has not been finished yet.

Homework is important.

Back in the room, Su Yi took out his homework from his schoolbag and began to write.
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"Ayi, are you coming to drink tonight?"

As soon as the phone was picked up, Song Fuhua's excited voice came.

"No." What kind of wine to drink, isn't it nice to stay at home with little things?

At the entrance, the boy stood there and shouted: "Yiyi, Jiang Xian has something to do with me, I'll go out."

Su Yi: ...

Nodding sullenly, watching the person leave.

Song Fuhua coquettishly said: "Oh, come on, come on."

"it is good."

"It's just to celebrate your seeing through plastic fake girlfriends... Hey, what did you just say?" Song Fuhua asked uncertainly.

Qingyue's flat voice came through the phone: "Okay."

Song Fuhua was a little dazed.

That's it.

I thought it would take a long time?
But thinking of Su Yi often going out for drinks together, and explaining to myself, I felt that it was easy to accept it.

"Okay, light blue time dance step, I'll wait for you, see you at 07:30." Song Fuhua said in a good mood, and hung up the phone on the other side.

She didn't mind either, she picked a sundress from the closet for a day, washed her face, skin care and makeup, and finally went out with a beautiful bag.
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The entrance of the bar with beautiful decoration and design sense.

Su Yi watched for a few seconds and got off the car.

Go inside through the crowd.

Delicate and indifferent face, calm and elegant temperament.

Even long clothes and trousers can't hide her exquisiteness, and her porcelain white skin is as coagulated as fat jade.

As soon as Su Yi entered the door, he attracted the attention of many people, and those who glanced at him felt a sense of oppression that could not be hidden.

Everyone looked at each other, but no one stepped forward.

A man in a suit and leather shoes stepped forward and showed a just right smile: "Miss, are you alone?"

I'm afraid that half of me will scare you to death.

Su Yi ignored him, passed him and continued to walk in.

"Miss, let's make friends!" The man chased after her.

"No time." Su Yi continued to walk in without stopping.

The man was not reconciled and wanted to move forward, so Su Yi turned sideways and stretched out his feet.

Snap it.

The man landed on his face.

Su Yi calmly withdrew his feet.

Dog thing, the little things in the eyes are written on the face, am I someone you can get?
I can really think about it.

With a slight snort, he lifted his foot and continued to walk in, turning a corner and entering the box.

On the sofa, Song Fuhua waved to Su Yi: "Ah Yi, come here, come here, do it."

Yuzhi held the wine bottle slenderly and poured two glasses of wine.

"Let me tell you, I just saw Huo... No, it should be Lu Jingmo, and the plastic fake girlfriends and the others are also there, and there is a good chance to watch."

Song Fuhua leaned back as he spoke, with a bit of curiosity on his face.

Under the flickering and dazzling lights, Su Yi stopped in his tracks.

"I'll take a look."

After speaking, he turned around and went out.

"Hey, wait for me! When did you gossip like this?" Song Fuhua quickly got up and followed.

"This way." Pulling Su Yi, turning a corner, Song Fuhua leaned against the door slightly, and could still hear the mocking voices inside.

"Hey, isn't this Young Master Huo? Where's the bodyguard next to him? Oh, I forgot, it's Young Master Lu now."

"Brother Han, what are you talking about? There is no one surnamed Lu in the upper class of Kyoto, maybe he came from that slum?"

The little brother next to him flattered him.

A group of people laughed.

I didn't stop Su Yi in the afternoon, but now I met Lu Jingmo who was kicked out, thinking of Su Yi's words, several people laughed at him.

Jiang Xian's face was ugly, and he was about to curse back when he got up, but Lu Jingmo held him down and motioned him not to speak.

Don't confront them head-on without absolute strength.

Lu Jingmo knew this very well.

Looking at the unresponsive people, Brother Han felt bored and winked at the people behind.

The plastic fake best friend stood up, flicking her hair coquettishly.

"What? Is Su Yi not here?"

"Didn't she let you know that you belonged to her? She also said not to touch you?"

"Why, are you abandoned now?"

"That's right, the lawless Miss Su Yi, how could she hang herself from a tree, but she's quite smart, she's the first to act first."

"Why don't Young Master Lu set a price so that the sisters can buy Fang Ze!"

After finishing speaking, a few little sisters booed.

Lu Jingmo's heart sank suddenly, Su Yi was Miss Su's family.

That ignorant dude who returns home every night.

She helped herself because it was fun, and she was just a plaything in her eyes.

Ha, toys.

The coolness in his heart spread to all his limbs, and Lu Jingmo felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

Jiang Xian knew that his friends liked Su Yi.

looked at him worriedly.

"Brother Mo, maybe they are just lying, don't think too much about it." After speaking, Jiang Xian lacked confidence.

Su Yi had a good time with this group of people for not a day or two.

Nine times out of ten this is true.

Brother Han looked at the man with a hollow, numb and thick expression, and wanted to reach out and push him.

With a loud noise, a wine bottle smashed into the air.

The beautiful and delicate girl is indifferent and elegant, still spinning a wine bottle in her hand, followed by a cautious man with two wine bottles in her hands.

"Hey, Su Yi?" Brother Han called out fearlessly.

Su Yi didn't speak, and stood in front of Lu Jingmo in the posture of a protector, and the wine bottle in his hand slammed down.

"Made, give it to me." Brother Han touched his forehead and yelled angrily.

Su Yi was in a bad mood, he had already come in.

Biansheng Su Yi was stopped by Song Fuhua, and went back to the box to get a few wine bottles, feeling a little upset in his heart.

Lu Jingmo's expression flashed in his mind.

The calm face became more and more indifferent, the movements of the hands were unambiguous, and the movements were like flowing water, and it didn't take long for a group of people to scream.

"Su Yi, I was wrong."

"I don't dare any more."

"Grandma, please forgive me!"

Looking at the group of people with bruised noses and swollen faces, Su Yi casually threw the bottle he picked up, and it shattered with a crisp sound.

Walking towards the person on the sofa, he stretched out his plain hand and was slapped away with a merciless palm.

"Su Yi, is it fun to lie to me?"

The cold and temperatureless voice was like ice balls, chilling the person who hit it.

"I do not have."

When did I lie to little things.

I don't take this blame.

Lu Jingmo snorted coldly, his dark and thick eyes were deep and dark.

"Is it interesting? Doesn't it feel fulfilling to tease others and see me relying on you like a fool?"

Su Yi was a little confused by the cold questioning.

Little thing took the wrong medicine?
what have i done?

Stretching out his hand to stop the person, Lu Jingmo sideways dodged, his eyes cold and distant.

"Do not touch me."

Jiang Xian glanced at Su Yi, instinctively there was something hidden, sorry to follow Lu Jingmo out with a smile.

(End of this chapter)