Chapter: 1115
"No, how about it? Give me a kiss, I can think about it..."
Su Nan's face was ugly, she didn't pay attention to such a small person.
It's just that Qin Yu next to him has no strength to restrain a chicken, so he is afraid that if he moves his hands, he will hurt her by mistake.
Just as he was hesitating, the yelling most ruthless little hooligan suddenly screamed and lay on the ground covering his head.
It turned out that a stone was thrown on his head, and blood flowed.
Just looking at the man who walked slowly from the door of the bar, wearing a black shirt and trousers, he was completely different from his usual gentle and modest demeanor.
Is it Shang Qian?
Su Nan blinked, thinking that she was mistaken, the fierce look on his face made her think that it was Fu Yechuan who came.
He clapped his hands, as if he thought the stone he had taken was dirty.
"Business boss?"
Su Nan was a little surprised, she was in the bar just now, but she didn't see Shang Qian was there.
Shang Qian smiled at her gently, "Miss Su, wait a minute, I'll take you back later."
Those little gangsters saw that he was alone, their fear just now turned into anger, and they rushed up one by one clamoring.
Just as Su Nan was about to go up to help, Qin Yu firmly held her back.
"Su Nan, don't be impulsive, you won't find a boyfriend if you go up and fight like this!"
In a word, Su Nan was stunned suddenly.
Qin Yu whispered next to her and explained
"These people are not that person's opponents, so don't worry, give others a chance to show themselves!"
Su Nan frowned, "..."
In less than a minute, the situation reversed.
Those colorful hooligans screamed incessantly, some fled, and some yelled to call the police...
Su Nan: "Is it the first day they came out to hang out? They called the police?"
Qin Yu also looked at those little hooligans with disgust, "It's really not as good as every year, and you still have the guts to be a hooligan?"
Shang Qian still has a gentle and elegant appearance, but his clothes are a little messy, and he looks a little more ruthless and unruly.
Qin Yu waved his hand, "Handsome guy, are you not injured?"
Shang Qian smiled implicitly, "No."
He looked at Su Nan, picked up the cell phone that was thrown on the ground, and handed it over.
"Your phone is broken, shall I get you a new one?"
Su Nan brought it over, it was indeed broken, and the phone had already been turned off.
"No, Mr. Shang, thank you already for today."