Ye Zheng carefully held Jiang Yanlan, pushing the crowd away towards the outside of the bar.

The girl is sure where she has seen her before. I just can't remember for a while. When I get back, she'll think about it...

Ye Yan Zheng was holding Jiang Yanlan, while concentrating on things. As he passed the bar, the road ahead was suddenly blocked by several people.

Ye Zheng also did not notice, let the open lane go directly towards the other side.

However, the other side was blocked just as the direction was shifted.

So many times, Ye Zheng naturally knows it's wrong. Is that intentional?

Ye Zheng raised his head and looked toward the walker who stopped them on their way.

Headed by a dude dressed in an Armani high pride, with an overly lustful face, drunk eyes cloudy and atheistic, measuring her wildly up and down with the gaze of a prey,

The son followed several tall and robust black men, looking at his shape and temperament, unlike ordinary bodyguards, like the well-trained home guards of the nobility of the world.

“Tsk, it's beautiful... it's really beautiful...”

The son's eyes were stunning and his gaze at Ye Zheng was like a sticky, disgusting Viper Shin. Licking a little bit on human skin was disgusting.

The man next to the dude looked dirty, pointed monkey cheeks, dressed in a black vest, dyed a yellow hair, and rubbed his hands with pride, "I told you it was good! Master, how could I lie to you! ”

Yellow fur said, looking arrogantly at Ye Zheng: “Beauty, we want to buy you a drink! Please!”

Ye Zheng looked at these people with no expression, "I'm sorry, I'm not interested. ”

She dared to refuse. Huang Mao stunned. “Do you know who my master is? ”

This bar is his young master's place. The people who come here have not dared to refuse Chen Young unless they are blind and do not know them.

Ye Zheng still doesn't have any expression on his face, "Should I know? ”

Ye Qiang's indifferent tone provoked yellow fur, "My master is Xinda International's Shandong, the owner of this colorful bar! ”

“So?”

“So don't be ashamed of yourself! ”

……

Not far away, Song Jing had noticed that the situation ahead was not right. He said, "Captain, Miss Ye is in trouble! ”

“Bee-luring butterflies!” The shadows chill out.

“Cough, Captain, let's hurry up or things will get bigger...” Song Jing's face is anxious.

His gaze shifted slightly and he glanced at Song Jing. "What's the rush? The woman is so capable, the future steward's head mother, why are you so anxious about this little thing? ”

Song Jing sensationally touched his nose, "But... she's just a girl... the troublemaker is Chen Jia's dude Chen Shijie. He's a famous villain, he doesn't know how many women he killed... Miss Ye is afraid of being entwined by this kind of person... he's afraid to lose...”

Frozen eyes: “So you know? I'm telling you, without the master, without the steward, this woman is nothing, she can be a lover, she can be the mother of the family, she's not qualified. ”

Looking at the shadowy expression, Song Jing was silent and could not dare to refute it.

From a certain point of view, the captain is also true. A woman like Ye Ying is really not qualified to be the head of the household...