It's hard to tease a gold master

The dessert tastes great, and An Fang is a sweet lover, so it is very pleasant to eat.

As for Yi Huai, it seemed that Yi Huai really came to eat with him. He was just watching the computer. They were all financial magazines, and he had no interest in putting them on.Then pick up the phone on the side.

Stretching his long legs casually, An Fang got up from the ground and said to Yi Huai, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Yi Huai wiped the strawberry juice from the corner of his mouth casually, and then let him go.

There are not many people in this kind of private club, and it is placed at the sink to wash hands, and the cool water temperature is suitable. Today, he is wearing an ordinary dark pattern shirt, unbuttoned a button, revealing some skin texture, and subconsciously squinted his eyes because of the comfort. This kind of lazy expression combined with his good-looking drugged face is really full of charm.

After a while, someone came in, and An Fang didn't pay much attention, and turned around to take a towel to wipe his hands.

"Little slut, how are you doing recently?" A male voice came from behind, An Fang frowned, feeling that it was directed at him, and sure enough, before turning his head, the man had already appeared in An Fang's eyes .

Putting a layer of frost on An's face, the good mood was completely destroyed.

Producer Zhang has a big belly, showing a sinister smile, staring at An Fang nakedly with lewd eyes: "I recognized you just by looking at your sexy ass. You are doing well, you can drag Ruan Ding into the water .”

"Looks like you climbed a big tree. For the sake of your face, obediently sleep with me for one night, and I'll forget about Ruan's appointment."

As he said that, Director Zhang's hand touched An Fang's waist, An Fang slammed away Zhang Producer's hand with a cold face, and slapped down hard, and Director Zhang yelled in pain: "Fuck, you How dare you hit me!"

An Fang sneered, looking at Producer Zhang like looking at a dead person.There was a cold light in his eyes, and his lips raised mockingly: "Beat? What kind of beating is this?"

An Fang didn't even look at it, and swung the glass hand sanitizer bottle towards Producer Zhang's face, hitting Producer Zhang's forehead in one hit, and he bled immediately.Producer Zhang didn't expect that An Fang would dare to strike, and only reacted when he felt the pain. He covered his forehead, blood dripped from his fingers, Producer Zhang roared, and rushed forward.

No matter how bad the placement is, facing an old fat pig whose body has been hollowed out by wine and lust, he will not let him take advantage.

"You want to fuck me, and you don't even look at what you are." An Fang couldn't hear the anger in his voice, but the mocking eyes and brows were already really angry.An Fang usually walks one step and sees ten steps, and he is relatively tolerant everywhere, but it does not mean that he will let others bully him!

"You, you want to die!" Producer Zhang let out a scream when An Fang stepped on his stomach.

An Fang sneered, grabbed a few pieces of paper and stuffed them into Producer Zhang's mouth. Producer Zhang was also irritated, and made a "huh" in his mouth and violently resisted. With a slap on the face, his skin was pale, and five red marks appeared immediately.

An Fang cherished his face the most in his life, his eyes turned red with anger, and he fucked Producer Zhang with his fists, as if he had completely lost his mind.

The two got into a ball, and it was only when the waiter heard the noise that they were stopped.

After all, it was Yi Huai who brought him here, who dares to move.When Yi Huai came over, Producer Zhang was still yelling, "Call me to the police! It's amazing, even I dare to beat you, I'll let you..."

"What do you want?" Yi Huai's voice was neither soft nor heavy, and came from behind. The familiar voice was not too scary, but it was Zhang

The producer shuddered.

Then put on a flattering smile: "Hey, isn't this Mr. Yi, why is Mr. Yi here?"

Yi Huai ignored Producer Zhang, and his eyes fell on An Fang. An Fang had a cold face, because his movements were too large, and his sleeves were rolled up. Seeing Yi Huai coming in, An Fang didn't change his expression, as if watching a dead person Looking at Producer Zhang in the same way, he was obviously angry.

Yi Huai's eyes fell on An Fang's face with fingerprints on it, and a dark light appeared in his eyes.

"Don't ask someone to come over to deal with it, let Mr. Yi watch the excitement!" Producer Zhang clamored, covering his face.

"No rush." ​​Yi Huai turned to look at Producer Zhang, and said indifferently with a blank expression on his face: "The kitten at home moved his hand, Producer Zhang didn't

thing? "

Producer Zhang was shocked that this little flirt, An Fang, hooked up with Yi Huai!If he pursues to arrange this bitch, he will definitely offend Yi Huai.

So at this time, Producer Zhang had to endure it, and he had to endure it if he couldn't bear it.Producer Zhang hurriedly laughed along, and couldn't care about the wound on his forehead. He grinned his teeth in pain, and his smile was uglier than crying: "It's okay, it's okay, Mr. Yi is worried about it."

Yi Huai nodded, turned his head to ask An Fang, "Does it hurt?"

An Fang was upset and said nothing.

Producer Zhang complained endlessly in his heart, but after all, he was injured, so he couldn't tell right from wrong.

Besides, Yi Huai wouldn't offend him because of a little lover. Thinking of this, Producer Zhang gained confidence: "Boss Yi, it's nothing serious, and there's no need for An Fang to apologize. Let's just expose it."

Talking like how generous he is.Still complacent in his heart, he passed Yi Huai down the steps.

Yi Huai's expression seemed to soften a bit.But what Yi Huai said next made Producer Zhang unable to laugh anymore.

"Exposed? You can expose it there, but if you touch my person, he is not happy. When he is happy, it will be considered exposed."

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was quiet, and even the manager who nodded and bowed did not dare to speak.