The host is changing the painting style every day

Chapter 135 The Beauty of the Republic of China (19)
"I'm sorry, Young Master Song, I intended to kick the table with this script, but I didn't expect to kick Young Master Song. What a coincidence."

Song Aicheng clutched his painful calf, his face contorted.

"Jiang Chizhou, how dare you!"

"I was also careless. Young Master Song shouldn't be angry."

"Jiangchizhou!" Song Aicheng's expression changed, and finally he said nonchalantly, "Don't be angry."

Pei Mi slowly raised her eyes, her cold eyes gliding over Song Aicheng.

As expected of the male protagonist, he actually endured it.

It's better to solve it first.

With a sudden movement, Pei Mi dragged Song Aicheng out.

After Pei Mi appeared, Yi Lan's face turned completely pale.

Only now seeing Pei Mi dragging Song Aicheng out did Yilan come back to her senses, and immediately got up and chased him out.

"Young commander."

Pei Mi stopped, dragged Song Aicheng's hand without letting go, but slowly regained consciousness, and said slowly, "Yilan, let's have a good chat later."

Yi Lan stiffened.

Did she hear it.

Yilan felt her fingers trembling uncontrollably.

This panic came for no reason, and Yilan couldn't tell why.

"Young commander..."

Yilan spoke with difficulty.

Pei Mi turned around and left neatly.

Yilan only felt that her hands and feet were a little cold, and she sat on the chair dumbly until she was lifted up, and then she came back to her senses with a pale face.

"What's the matter? Are you uncomfortable?"

Pei Mi hugged him out helplessly, what's wrong?

Could it be that he is so timid that he panics after being kidnapped once?

"No."

Yilan struggled to get up, but the hands holding him were so strong that he couldn't break free at all.

Pei Mi: Nonsense.You struggled away, do I still want to lose face?How can you abuse scum by force.

"Young commander, this is against the rules." Yilan calmed down the turmoil in her inner world, "Besides, I can walk by myself."

"You go by yourself?"

Pei Mi raised her eyebrows, "I'm afraid you won't even be able to walk."

"Young Marshal." Seeing that she couldn't get away from the struggle, Yi Lan gave up on her and let her hold her, but her mouth didn't stop.

"Is this how the young marshal always treats a person who may have bad intentions for you?"

"What do you think?"

Pei Mi looked down at him, and finally handed him over to the other people who rushed over.

"Send him back, wash him up, and send him to my bed."

Yilan looked at Pei Mi in horror.

Pei Mi put him on the seat, pinched his chin and said, "Let's have a good chat on the bed."

Yilan pursed her lips tightly.

Pei Mi smiled casually, and asked Yilan to be tied up and taken back home.

Yilan struggled to move around in the back seat of the car, and the moment the car door closed, she suddenly asked, "Young Commander, where is Young Master Song..."

After asking the words, Yilan regretted it.

Pei Mi looked at him quietly for so long that Yilan thought she would never answer.

Pei Mi said lightly, "Not dead."

Yilan raised her head slightly, looking up at her against the light.

"Yilan, you know why I didn't kill him."

Pei Mi leaned over, leaning her upper body into the car, her deep eyes made Yilan panic.

Pei Mi tapped the rope tied to his body with his fingers.

"He saved your life, I will pay him back for you now, you don't owe him any more."

Pei Mi declared naturally, "Now your life is mine."

"I……"

Pei Mi gave him a smile, then got up and closed the car door, "Send him back."

(End of this chapter)