Quick Wear: The fishing beauty makes the villain obsessed

Just as Zhong Jiaming and Sun Zixiao were arguing with each other, Yan Anxun could no longer bear it and said to Luo Yi who was clinging to him, "Luo Yi, stop it."

Luo Yi has known Yan Anxun for many years, and she understands his temper to some extent.

In order to avoid really angering this guy, she quickly raised her hand, looked at Yan Anxun and said, "Brother Anxun, I'm letting go now, don't be angry."

"Get out." Yan Anxun glared at Luo Yi fiercely.

Luo Yi showed an aggrieved expression, and she stood up from Yan Anxun's thigh obediently, "Brother Anxun, why do you have to tell me about it? I just like you."

After seeing Luo Yi stand up, Yan Anxun raised his hand, grabbed the arm of the white girl next to him, and dragged the white girl away.

"Yan Anxun, if you want to play now, just play as much as you want. I don't mind. I'll be waiting for you here. When you've had enough fun, just come back to me." Luo Yi looked at Yan Anxun's back as he left with his white female companion, and did not forget to make a passionate confession.

After Yan Anxun left, Sun Zixiao was still resentful of Luo Yi for calling him grandson. He picked up a bottle of liquor on the table with a sneer and strode up to Luo Yi.

Then, he poured a bottle of liquor on Luo Yi's head in public.

Accompanied by the sound of "splashing" water, Luo Yi only felt a strong smell of alcohol filling his nose.

"Idiot, are you awake? A little punk like you dares to covet An Xun..." Sun Zixiao looked at Luo Yi and sneered in a bad tone.

However, before the wine was finished, Zhong Jiaming, who was watching the fun, pushed him away, "Sun Zixiao, you are so good at bullying women!"

"Zhong Jiaming, you little bastard, I'm going to kill you." Sun Zixiao, who was pushed away, was not convinced. He turned around and picked up his fists to beat Zhong Jiaming.

Zhong Jiaming looks very cute, but has a very manly personality.

Seeing Sun Zixiao rushing towards him with his fists raised, he fought back with his fists raised without fear.

After a while, the two started fighting.

The Cantonese gang who came to the nightclub with Zhong Jiaming saw Zhong Jiaming fighting with someone and rushed forward to help without saying a word.

The Shanghai Gang with Sun Zixiao was not to be outdone.

So soon, the fight between two people turned into a fight between two gangs.

The sound of "ping-ling-bang-clang" of things smashing and crashing echoed throughout the nightclub.

Although the fight was caused by Luo Yi, Luo Yi was smart enough to move aside to avoid being caught in the crossfire when he saw the two gangs fighting.

At the end of the fight, both gangs were sent to the police station by the nightclub owner.

Although Luo Yi did not participate in the fight, he was also taken to the police station because he was one of the parties involved.

Luo Yi finished recording her statement at the police station and was waiting to be released on bail. Zhong Jiaming, with a grimacing face and gasping for air, said to Luo Yi beside him: "Beauty, is there something wrong with you? In what era did you fall in love with a playboy like Yan Anxun? You're not going to end up well after paying for him."

Luo Yi vaguely understood what he said, and she was very grateful: "Thank you for helping me today. I will treat you to a big meal if I have the chance."

"I'm disfigured because of you, so I can't have enough energy to eat one meal after another." Zhong Jiaming said unhappily.

This time Luo Yi really didn't understand. She frowned and whispered, "Why don't you speak Mandarin or English?"

"I mean, I'm disfigured because of you, so it's not enough for you to just treat me to a meal." Zhong Jiaming's Mandarin is typical Hong Kong Mandarin. Although it is still difficult to understand, at least you know what he is saying.

"Then I'll treat you to a few more meals, okay?" Luo Yi said with a smile.

"That's more like it." Zhong Jiaming pursed his lips and tried to smile, but his facial movements were a little larger and would affect his wound, causing him to grimace in pain again.

Seeing him grinning, Luo Yi couldn't help but chuckle.

"You're still laughing, don't you see who made me become like this?"

"I didn't ask you to help me out!"

"Hehe, what you said makes me feel like a masochist, right?" Zhong Jiaming said unhappily.

“No, no, no…” Luo Yi waved his hands quickly, “I was ready to be humiliated by Sun Zixiao just now. It’s not the first time anyway. I’m used to it.”

Hearing this, Zhong Jiaming looked at Luo Yi in disbelief, "You can get used to being humiliated, are you sick?"

Luo Yi smiled bitterly and didn't respond.

While Luo Yi was talking to Zhong Jiaming, Sun Zixiao, who was also injured and looked much more seriously injured than Zhong Jiaming, walked up to them and looked at Luo Yi sarcastically, "Why, Luo Yi, are you finally willing to give up An Xun and find another rich guy?"

Luo Yi frowned and said nothing.

"Sun Zixiao, you eat shit and your mouth is full of shit taste." Zhong Jiaming scolded unceremoniously.

"Zhong Jiaming, that's enough. If you dare to talk shit again, I will kill you." Sun Zixiao said, pointing at Luo Yi with a gloomy face, and said, "You don't know anything and you meddle in my business. Do you know who this woman is?

Have you ever heard of the term - Yangzhou skinny horse?

This bitch Luo Yi is the skinny horse raised by her uncle Luo Chenglin. She was arranged by her uncle to be by Yan Anxun's side since she was a child, and she seduced Yan Anxun.

If this woman wasn't so stupid and had such low taste, An Xun wouldn't have looked down on her.

She was accepted by Yan Anxun when she was a teenager."

Luo Yi listened to Sun Zixiao's words calmly, just like he had done countless times before without any reaction.

"I'm messing with you because you're too low, what does it have to do with her?" However, Zhong Jiaming didn't play by the rules, "Besides, he's the one who's sticking with Yan Anxun, not you, why are you messing with him?"

"Is it not okay for me to be disgusted by such a bitch?"

"So, you really are the lowest of low people I have ever seen." Zhong Jiaming responded bluntly.

"you……"

Just as the two sides were about to clash again, a tall young man suddenly walked in at the door of the police station.

The boy had messy hair, a white vest on his upper body, flowery shorts on his lower body, and flip-flops on his feet.

He yawned as he walked.

It seemed that he had fallen asleep, and was forced to go out to rescue the person after being woken up.

When Zhong Jiaming saw the person coming, his eyes lit up. He immediately raised his hand and waved at the young man, "Prince, Prince, I'm here."

The young man called the prince turned around and looked for the source of the voice. After seeing Zhong Jiaming, the prince strode forward angrily and kicked Zhong Jiaming in the stomach. "Zhong Jiaming, are you kidding me? Why did you wake me up in the middle of the night?"

Although Zhong Jiaming was kicked by the prince, he still smiled and rubbed his belly while flattering: "Don't be angry, I know you are very excited. I wanted to call you in the daylight, but the police uncle didn't give it to you."

"Just shut up, I'll arrest you when I get back." The prince glared at Zhong Jiaming fiercely, then turned around and was about to leave with his men.

"Oh!" Seeing that the prince was angry, Zhong Jiaming responded softly and was about to leave with the prince.

But when he was about to leave, he suddenly thought of Luo Yi, and he quickly turned around and asked Luo Yi, "Beauty, do you have anyone to bail you out?"