Chapter 1239 Honeymoon [3]

"Mr. Lin, first, I don't know you well, second, this is my job, please don't judge me with such dirty thoughts, third, please leave, you have disturbed my guests. "

Mr. Lin pushed open the door and walked up to Li Qingcang. He snorted coldly, turned his head, and looked at Nian Yufeng.

"Is it because of this man that you rejected me?"

Nian Yufeng suppressed his anger and said in a low voice, "Could you please stop spitting?"

Mr. Lin looked at Nian Yufeng with drunken eyes, playing with Nian Yufeng's cup in his hand, and said in a low voice, "Nian Yufeng, don't let me give you face, you are shameless, you have to know, can you Marrying me is your blessing, understand?"

"Sorry, I don't want such a blessing like you."

Nian Yufeng said something apologetic to Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang.

"I'm sorry, I may not be able to accompany the two of you for dinner today. I have some personal matters to deal with. I hope Miss Ye will forgive me for being rude."

It was Nian Yufeng's job to be in charge of receiving Ye Tianxin. Nian Yufeng didn't expect this man to mess around to such an extent. She only had a blind date once, so why did it involve getting married?

"be safe."

Ye Tianxin looked at the man whose eyes were red from drinking, and suddenly broke into a sweat for Nian Yufeng.

Encountering this kind of drunkard is really bad luck for eight lifetimes.

"Thanks."

Nian Yufeng stretched out his hand, wanting to pull Mr. Lin, but Mr. Lin shook off Nian Yufeng's hand.

"What's the matter? Just defending your wild man like this?"

Nian Yufeng was so angry that he slapped Mr. Lin on the face.

"Get out! Get out! Go!"

Mr. Lin was taken aback, being slapped in front of so many people, it really didn't feel good...

Mr. Lin was furious, he rushed to Nian Yufeng, he slapped this bitch with a slap.

It was her luck that he had his eyes on her.

Is she still pretending to be arrogant?

Bitch, what rubbish?

What virtue!

Li Qingcang, who had been sitting there without speaking, suddenly stretched out his hand like lightning, and pinched Mr. Lin's wrist.

Mr. Lin's raised palm felt as if it was clamped by a pair of iron tongs. He was lingering all the time, unable to move.

"Who the hell are you? Mind your own business! Let me go! Come on!"

Li Qingcang's hands were very long, and he held Mr. Lin's hand as if holding a chicken paw.

"I'm stupid, you f*ck, don't you know who I am?"

These words are very similar to the idiomatic lines of the villains in the movie.

A trace of impatience floated on Li Qingcang's stern face, he squeezed Mr. Lin's wrist, and sent it bit by bit into the tumbling hot pot oil.

His body is still lazily sitting on the chair, his noble and elegant appearance is incompatible with this noisy hot pot restaurant.

"I'm stupid!!"

Mr. Lin's fingertips were about to be scalded in red oil in a copper pot.

"Miss Ye, this..."

Ye Tianxin gave her a "shh", her slender fingers stood between her cherry lips, and her fair skin exuded a sense of sanctity under the warm light, which made people unable to look away.

"ah!!!"

Mr. Lin suddenly let out a scream.

His fingers were slowly pressed into the red oil pot by Li Qingcang.

He screamed in pain instantly.

ah ah ah...

It hurts.

It really hurts.

"roll!"