Chapter 1270 Slapped in the Face

A beautiful woman with long hair combed bangs walked in while bowing her head and saying sorry.

But when she raised her head and saw Guan Yumo's appearance clearly, her face suddenly changed.

At this time, the elevator was closed, and she made a gesture to press the button, wanting to leave here.

It was as if Guan Yumo was some kind of snake and scorpion.

Guan Yumo, who had been a bit sleepy at first, was stunned for a moment. It was the first time he had seen so many women today. How did a woman react to him like this?

However, Guan Yumo feels that what this woman is doing now is too dangerous, after all, she is in the elevator.

So he reached out and grabbed her wrist, and said, "Do you know that this is dangerous? If you want to go out, just press the nearest floor."

"Bastard, let go!" The woman's voice was very gentle, maybe she didn't get angry very much at ordinary times, but now she suddenly said something like a bastard, which seemed a bit coquettish.

Guan Yu was stunned for a moment.

But the next moment, a slap was slapped on the cheek.

Guan Yumo: ...

He grimaced and let go of his hand.

The woman who hit someone, but seemed like a frightened little rabbit, hurriedly pressed a row of buttons. After the elevator stopped and opened the door, she ran out in a panic.

It was as if there was an evil spirit chasing her from behind.

Her legs are just right, she can walk normally, but she can't run vigorously.

As she ran, she gasped heavily.

Turning around subconsciously, the elevator was no longer in sight.

But her heart was still beating.

I was a little annoyed again.

Why is he so weak? Didn't he agree that when he sees him again, he will either be calm or indifferent to passers-by.

Thinking of his performance and reaction just now, Yun Ran despised himself a little bit.

But she was clear that when she saw that person again, she didn't feel any heartbeat at all.

My heart is full of disgust.

There was a slight numbness in the palm of the hand, Yun Ran looked down, and the palm was a little red.

"However, I'm not too bad, at least I slapped him in the face."

The little girl was instantly comforted, but suddenly remembered, why did she see that bastard in the Yun Group?

According to his cousin Yun Ze's temperament, he really wouldn't let that bastard Qi Hanjiang enter the Yun Group.

Yunran couldn't figure it out, when the phone rang, it was her parents calling, asking her when she would go back to the old house together.

"Oh, right now."

She shook her head, putting this matter aside for the time being.

Yun Ze, who had just returned home, saw that Lin Rui was not sleeping, but making dumplings in the kitchen.

Yunze leaned against the door, looking at Jianxiu, who used to wield knives and guns, and now quietly making dumplings there.

He found that no matter what kind of painting style his master had, he was extremely rare.

When Yunze came back, Lin Rui knew about it.

She said without looking back, "Hurry up and help."

"What are you making so many dumplings for?" Yunze asked, then came over, unbuttoned the cuffs of his shirt, and rolled it up, revealing his white wrists.

After washing his hands, he came to Lin Rui's side.

Lin Rui sighed softly, "When I was in a bad mood, I liked to go out with a sharp edge to find people to fight. But now this world is not suitable for venting like this."

"Xiao Rui, why are you in a bad mood? Who messed with you?" Yunze asked nervously.

At all times, he regards everything about Lin Rui as more important than anything else.