Young master, your vest fell off

Situ Han pulled Fu Miaomiao to sit down, and Gu Mo jumped in front of Situ Han: "Master Han, you did a great job."

"Miaomiao's credit." Situ Han chuckled and raised his hand. Su Yi came over with two glasses of juice and handed them to Situ Han. Situ Han handed a glass to Fu Miaomiao.

"However, when you were looking at the backstage just now, we all sweated for you. I don't know what you were looking at." Gu Mo was in high spirits, "Master Han, so you hid your sister-in-law in the backstage. If you ask, I’m afraid of getting caught.”

"The security work is not very good. I am such a big person, sitting in the center console, and Qin Hong discovered it." Fu Miaomiao teased, gulping down the juice.

"Backstage is forbidden to enter." Situ Han said.

Gu Mo nodded: "That's why I didn't notice the backstage. By the way, sister-in-law, there is no one else in the backstage."

"I took a selfie, take a look?" Fu Miaomiao handed the selfie on the phone to Gu Mo.

Gu Mo took a look and gave Situ Han: "I don't see any problem."

"Where's Zhou Yunxiao?" Situ Han asked.

"He was taken out by security." Gu Mo went out to confirm.

Situ Han received the news and Zhou Yunxiao left.

Zhou Yunxiao was furious. He couldn't believe that he would end up in such a situation. When the phone rang, he picked it up.

"Trash, you can't beat a woman!" The voice over there sounded like it was about to explode.

"How do you know?" Zhou Yunxiao suddenly realized that he only thought about live broadcasting around the world, exposing Situ Han's hypocrisy, but he didn't expect to broadcast all about him live.

"If you fail again, I'll look good with you!" the woman said angrily, and hung up the phone.

Zhou Yunxiao got into a car and disappeared into the night.

In the venue, Situ Han sat down: "Are you tired?"

"It's okay, shall we pick up An'an tomorrow?" Fu Miaomiao asked, the New Year is coming soon.

"Okay." Situ Han held her hand and sat quietly.

After Situ Han presented the award to the advanced employee of the year, he took Fu Miaomiao to leave, and the live broadcast came to an end. It was time for Qin Hong to get off work, and after packing up the equipment, Fu Miaomiao asked, "How did you get here?"

"The company's car brought me here. At this time, I'm off work."

"Let's go, I'll take you back." Fu Miaomiao said.

Qin Hong greeted Situ Han: "Mr. Situ, hello."

"Hello." Situ Han was polite.

"Let's go, go back to sleep." Fu Miaomiao yawned, and the three got into the car.

"There is a car following us." Situ Han glanced at the rearview mirror.

Qin Hong turned his head and squinted his eyes: "It's not Zhou Yunxiao's car, so I can't see the people inside."

Situ Han saw a car appearing in front of him, slowed down slowly, and the distance was getting closer and closer, forcing Situ Han to turn left. Situ Han said calmly, "We suddenly changed the route, and they want to force us back."

"There are almost no people on the road ahead. I dare not drive there by myself." Fu Miaomiao looked at it and started on the way home.

Because he wanted to send Qin Hong off, Situ Han went another way, but now he was forced to come back.

The road ahead narrowed, and Situ Han pulled over to stop. Soon, three cars drove towards him, followed by five cars, and surrounded them.

Nearly forty men with sticks got out of the car, all tall and mighty. Situ Han was about to get out of the car when he felt Fu Miaomiao holding him.

Situ Han looked at her calmly: "It's okay."

"Be careful." Fu Miaomiao said, and let go of Situ Han. Situ Han opened the door and got out of the car, and Fu Miaomiao followed.

Qin Hong got out of the car a long time ago and leaned against the car door, waiting for the two of them to get off.

"Go and stay in the car." Situ Han wanted to stop Fu Miaomiao, who stood beside him.

"Don't worry, there are forty punks here, you and Qin Hong each have twenty, I'll count them for you." Fu Miaomiao said it very easily.

But one dozen twenty is easier said than done.

There was an opening in the middle of the hooligans surrounding them. Zhou Yunxiao walked forward wearing a black overcoat. There was no clear smile on his face, blood was in his eyes, and a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I didn't expect that, I'm proud of you! , Frustrated on the battlefield."

"What else do you want to do?" Fu Miaomiao shouted.

"Miaomiao, save your strength." Zhou Yunxiao's smile grew wilder, and he looked at Situ Han, "Let's make a deal."

"What are you talking about?" Situ Han asked.

Fu Miaomiao felt a chill run down her spine.

"Leave Fu Miaomiao, and I'll let you go." Zhou Yunxiao narrowed his eyes, "Otherwise, the two of you, and one of you, have to stay here."

Fu Miaomiao looked at the completely blackened Zhou Yunxiao. He was no longer a young designer who was dedicated to designing. Now he made a wrong step, went astray, and completely ruined himself.

"No way." Situ Han coldly refused.

"Hey, Situ Han, is it great to be a soldier? Let's see if it's your fists that are hard, or I have more people." Zhou Yunxiao took a step back, raised one hand, and put it down disdainfully, forty All the thugs came forward together and came towards them brandishing sticks.

Fu Miaomiao heard a ripping sound, like the sound of fabric being torn.

Situ Han protected Fu Miaomiao behind him, grabbed the stick, and fought with them.

Qin Hong simply tore off the hem of the skirt and threw it on the ground, which was much more convenient, but it was a pity that Fu Miaomiao gave her the dress.

Life is important.

With bare hands, Qin Hong fought one against two, and later, one against three. Fu Miaomiao, who was behind Situ Han, felt that the more he fought, the more he would fight.

Fu Miaomiao picked up the stick and swung it from time to time behind Situ Han, knocking one down with each sap.

Qin Hong was a little exhausted, and her head was painted. Fu Miaomiao pulled her to his side, and the three of them were back to back, with more than 20 thugs surrounding them.

When a bright light came, Fu Miaomiao squinted her eyes, and arrived at the two cars first, and then a dozen cars stopped one after another.

Gu Mo and Su Yi brought people over and fought with the thugs. Fu Miaomiao took Qin Hong aside: "It's okay."

"Small injury, but you can still fight." Qin Hong rubbed the blood on his head.

"It's all disfigured, and you're still showing off. If you can't get married, I'll support you." Fu Miaomiao said proudly, no matter what, they are also considered lifelong girlfriends.

"It's just a pity about this skirt." Qin Hong pouted.

"Get in the car first." Fu Miaomiao supported Qin Hong, she felt that Qin Hong was having a hard time getting into the car, "Are you injured?"

"It's okay." Qin Hong gritted his teeth.

The forty gangsters brought by Zhou Yunxiao were all beaten to the ground. Gu Mo and Su Yi stood beside Situ Han, one on the left and the other on the right. Fu Miaomiao was firmly blocked by the three of them. Zhou Yunxiao could not be seen.

"Zhou Yunxiao, you have a bright future, so you insist on turning yourself into a ghost or a ghost." Gu Mo gritted his teeth with hatred.