domineering man

"what!"

The woman accompanying her was not as loud as the client.

When Zhou Yi touched it with his hand, the blood on his head made his eyes turn red on the spot.

Originally, he was a little scared by Zhao Qian's aura, but now his self-esteem as a man and the second-generation ancestor's extravagant face made him look cruel.

Zhao Qian stared at the other party, and his drunkenness caused him to stagger back, but his chin was raised even higher, as if he wanted to bite the other party to death.

Zhou Yi pushed away the woman who came over to inquire about her health, and strode towards Zhao Qian.

Afraid that the two would fight, Gao Fang hurriedly stood in the middle to be a peacemaker, but he vaguely blocked Zhao Qian behind him.

"Forget it, forget it, Young Master Zhou, just treat it as a face for me. All the consumption today will be charged to my account. If Young Master Zhou wants to come in the future, I will open a green channel for you, and you can play whatever you want."

But Zhou Yiqi's eyes were red, and he didn't deal with the blood on his head, just wanting to settle the score with Zhao Qian.

However, Zhao Qian was a bit on the top right now, afraid that the incident would not be big enough, so he stuck his neck in and provoked him.

"Come on, come on, you have the ability to hit me."

Zhou Yi paused, his face became even more ugly, the fire in his eyes wished he could burn him to death on the spot.

Gao Fang winked, and the accompanying men and women hurried over to stop Zhou Yi, and persuaded him softly, saying that he should treat his wound first.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he quickly grabbed Zhao Qian and lifted him out of the box, and found another box that was farthest away.

Zhao Qian was thrown on the sofa, shaking his head and moaning there, yelling for Zhou Yi to kneel down and call him father.

Gao Fang felt a little headache, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, pushed Zhao Qian on the sofa to restrain his legs that were about to run out.

"You are my father, okay, don't move."

He held Zhao Qian's shoulder to make him lie on his stomach, and flipped through his address book skillfully with the other hand. He originally wanted to notify Zhao Xun, but his finger slipped...

At this time, Yinsu was flipping through "One Hundred Ways to Eat Chinese Cabbage" bored.

After turning two pages, he was about to look up at the clock on the wall. It was already nine o'clock in the evening, and Zhao Qian still hadn't come back.

Usually at this time, he is ready to wash up and rest, and carry out his ordinary life step by step.

But now, it was difficult for him to ignore the strange feeling in his heart, because he felt that there should be another person at this moment.

They should eat together, digest food together, and maybe take a bath together under the other's cheating, and then, he felt the sound of the other's heartbeat and fell asleep.

That was an ordinary day for him.

The book was closed, and a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes.

It wasn't until the sudden ringtone of the mobile phone woke him up from this self-pulling state.

Take advantage of...

He felt relieved, and quickly picked up the phone, but the voice on the other end was not familiar.

"Mr. Yin, can you come to No. [-] Street? Zhao Qian is drunk. I'm afraid he will fight with someone."

"I'll be there right away..."

Yin Su's eyes sank, he didn't even take his coat, and when he hung up the phone, he was already changing his shoes.

Some anxious movements suddenly stopped, and the hanging hair covered half of his face, and the hazy light penetrated through, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.

It's just that the pause was only for a moment, and he continued to rush out.

The slightly frowned brow revealed a trace of complexity.

He was worried about Zhao Qian.

But he didn't know whether the growing emotions were a good thing or not.

He took a taxi on the road and went directly to No. [-] Street. After getting off the bus, he informed Wu Mingyuan to drive over to pick him up.

As soon as you enter, you will be greeted by an extravagant atmosphere. The dense crowd inside are dancing close to each other amidst the loud music, and some men and women are talking intimate secret words in the dark corner.

Yin Su didn't look sideways, and found the box number Gao Fang gave him regardless of the fiery gazes cast from behind.

Upon seeing him, Gao Fang was visibly relieved.

Zhao Qian was lying on the sofa, his face was flushed, and he was still cursing Zhou Yi in his mouth.

Gao Fang rubbed his forehead: "He has been cursing for half an hour."

He gave up space to the two of them, went out and closed the door of the box.

Zhao Qian rubbed on the sofa, his long hair hanging down his face was a little itchy, he grabbed it with one hand in a daze, put it under his nose and smelled it.

"It tastes the same as my baby's." After speaking, he held on tightly, like a child wanting candy, proudly showing off: "My family's shampoo was chosen by me myself."

Yin Su couldn't help laughing, he touched Zhao Qian's sweaty temple hair, his cold hands made Zhao Qian refreshed.

The other party stared at him with half-closed eyes, and suddenly his pupils dilated, and plunged into his arms, hitting his soft belly with his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

"You heartless man, you don't recognize anyone when you put on your pants. If you dare to go to someone else, I'll chop off your big chirp!"

Yin Su couldn't laugh or cry, but it was more funny.

He lowered his head, leaned close to the ear of the other party, and said softly, "I didn't find anyone else. It was used by you a few days ago, and it has already been marked with you."

Zhao Xiaoji paused when he bumped his head, and the roots of his exposed ears were burning hot.

A hand sneaked up from below, buttoning and searching all the way to his waistband.

"Baby, it hurts just now."

The sudden gentle inquiry made Yin Su a little unresponsive.

But soon, he felt that fiery hand slowly drill down from his waistband.

He smiled helplessly and grabbed Zhao Xiaoji's little paw.

"Aren't you supposed to be still angry?"

Yin Su already knew from Gao Fang that Zhao Qian was concerned about Jiang Yuebai's affairs, so he also knew that Zhao Qian was here to get drunk after making trouble.

He held Zhao Qian's face in his hands, looked at his flushed cheeks, and his silly smile, and found it a little funny.

"I won't be angry when I see you."

Zhao Qian shook his head and rubbed against his hand, it was very comfortable to stick it to his face coolly.

Yin Su paused, and the temperature on Zhao Qian's body spread from his fingertips all the way to his heart, like a warm spring with vitality, trying to wake up his dead heart.

His eyes were soft, and he pinched Zhao Qian's nose affectionately.

In fact, Zhao Qian is easy to coax.

He only needs a word of love and a positive explanation from Yinsu, and he will believe everything.

"Young Master Zhou, it's useless to be entangled. This matter is over, and besides, it was you who made Zhao Qian unhappy first."

"If you stop again, don't blame me for not giving you face."

"Master Zhou, you..."

The warming atmosphere of intimacy was interrupted by the sudden opening of the door.

A young man with gauze wrapped around his head rushed in with a wine bottle in his hand and a fierce expression on his face.

Gao Fang in the back looked a bit ugly, but in order not to let people watch the excitement, he closed the door of the box tightly.

Naturally, there were conflicts among the second-generation ancestors, and Gao Fang alone had many fights, so naturally he also knew that a group of second-generation ancestors who did not touch the spring water with their ten fingers would not make much trouble.

After all, there are still people in charge above, so we can't lose face to the family.

Therefore, he was not very worried about this situation, but was only annoyed by Zhou Shao's intransigence.

Zhao Qian, who was originally soft and still acting like a baby, saw Zhou Yi, and immediately bared his teeth with a fierce expression like the little lion whose tail was stepped on, but still hugged Yin Su's waist in his hands unwilling to let go.

"Either you come to me today, or we will not finish in the future, and you choose one yourself."

Zhou Yi pointed the wine bottle at Zhao Qian, and that look was really a bit of a bluff.

Yin Su, who was sitting on the sofa, stood up slowly, with his arms around Zhao Qian, and with the other hand he easily grabbed the wine bottle from the other's hand, and said calmly, "Children, don't play with such dangerous things. "

He didn't pay attention to him before, but when he saw it now, Zhou Yi realized that this man was tall and beautiful.

He stared blankly in a daze, and suddenly realized, his face was a little embarrassed, and he immediately said with disdain: "You are Zhao Qian's little lover, the one who sells it outside..."

Before he finished speaking, a foot kicked his chest.

Zhao Qian couldn't even stand still, but he wanted to rush over and hit him with a fierce look on his face, and he would never let Zhou Yi finish his sentence.

The humiliation and anger in Zhou Yi's heart were aroused again, he picked up the fruit bowl on the table and threw it at it.

Originally, the plastic fruit bowl would not hurt even if it hit someone, but everyone forgot that there was a small fruit knife in it.

Gao Fang's expression changed drastically before he could stop him.

The flying knife was facing Zhao Qian who wanted to hit Zhou Yi.

Yin Su narrowed his eyes slightly, and after only thinking for a second between protecting Zhao Qian and holding the knife, he chose the former.

He turned his back and held Zhao Qian in his arms.

The imagined pain did not come.

He turned around to look, only to find that Zhao Qian grabbed the knife behind his back with his backhand.

Bright red blood seeped out of the palm instantly.

This is a situation that no one expected.

Even Yin Su didn't expect the drunk Zhao Qian to react so quickly.

Zhou Yi was also taken aback by this scene, and he didn't react in a daze.

Zhao Qian threw away the knife in his hand, and said sinisterly, "Zhou Yi, you are finished."

Yes, everyone knows that Zhao Qian has a great elder brother, Zhao Xun, and Zhao Xun's revenge is not just punching and kicking among children.

No one noticed the cold light in Yin Su's eyes at that moment.

He came out from the shadows, grabbed Zhou Yi by the neckline, and pulled him out. The height difference between the two was huge, and they looked like they were carrying a chicken.

"Kids, let's talk."

Before going out, Gao Fang symbolically stopped him.

Yin Suyun said calmly, "Don't worry, I know murder is against the law."

Gao Xin felt a chill in his heart, and dared not say it out loud.

In fact, he was just worried that Yin Su would beat him to such a disfigurement that he would be caught if he went back to file a complaint.

After all, Zhao Qian is powerful and no one dares to move him, but Yinsu is different.

The man was taken away by Yin Su, Gao Fang looked back at Zhao Qian's hand that was still bleeding, and hurriedly asked someone to bandage it with a medicine box. Seeing Zhao Qian's drunken state, he thought of what Yin Su said just now , sighed with lingering fear.

"I don't know if you met him, you suffered or he suffered."

Unexpectedly, Zhao Qian, who was drunk and unconscious, understood what he said, pointed his finger back at his nose and said, "I suffer, he eats me."

Gao Xin choked in his heart, and tightened his bandage angrily.

"Hiss, you hurt me, I want to tell my baby."

Gao deflated without hitting a single place, closed the medicine box forcefully, gritted his teeth and said, "Just turn your elbows out, and there will be no scum left after being eaten."

Zhao Qian smashed his mouth, turned over on the sofa, and muttered, "Poor man..."

Gao Fang couldn't get up or down, he turned his head to look at Zhao Qian's staring handsome face, wishing he could kick him up.