His careful liver is milky and cute

Chapter 650
In Hu Youyou's heart, she felt that the waitress was pitiful. Mingming was young, but she had to come to this kind of place to work, which showed that the family conditions were not very good.

Now she was humiliated in public, but no one came forward to help her, and everyone was watching the show, causing her to be knocked out directly.

Now, this fat pervert and fat man wants to take her away, why can he take her there?Can you imagine it with your knees?
If she doesn't stand up and be blind, deaf, and dumb like everyone else, she will definitely be questioned by her conscience in the future.

Thinking of this, Mao Mao didn't care about the consequences, and ignored En Wei's dissuasion, stopped him and shouted: "Hey, put him down!"

Being blocked suddenly, that person was also taken aback, staring at Maomao with his eyes, and said with a smile: "Little sister, what are you doing?"

"I saw that you bumped into her and caused her to spill her drink. Where do you want to take her? If you dare to mess around, be careful and I will call the police!" You can only threaten the police.

As if he had heard the most ridiculous joke, the man said: "The policeman is what I, Jianglong, fear the most, and she is my sister. I take my sister home, and the police can't control me."

"Ah bah! You don't wash your face and take a picture of yourself. She is more than enough to be your daughter, but also a sister? Are you disgusting!" Looking at his face, Hu Youyou was so disgusted that he wanted to vomit.

Seeing the man's face look ugly, Jiang Enwei said anxiously: "Brother, I think your coat seems to be the latest model just released by Valentino in summer and autumn, so it's better that I pay you the money."

"Enwei, why do you want to pay?" Forgot all the warnings, Maomao vowed to seek justice at this moment, "He bumped into someone himself, and he still wants to pay for it. .”

"Maomao, you..." Jiang Enwei looked at the man in front of her worriedly. Seeing his ferocious expression, she tugged at Hu Youyou's arm, "Don't be serious, it would be best if you can solve it with money."

There were more and more people onlookers, and the man couldn't help but shouted: "I'm not short of this money, I just fell in love with this girl! What's the matter? If you block me again, be careful that I will still slap you." Slap you to death!"

Still hugging the unconscious girl, he wanted to bypass Hu Youyou after he finished speaking, but was stopped by the haunting cat again, and said firmly to him: "Let her go! Or wait for the police to come."

The man's face was flushed red, he held the girl in his arms with one hand, and yelled fiercely at Hu Youyou angrily: "Damn it, you shameless brat!"

After yelling, he raised his palm and was about to hit Mao Mao's face. Just as the kitten was about to hide, the palm didn't come down again, but was suddenly grabbed by another white hand.

"Sir, if you have something to say, it's not good to hit a girl." The boy who spoke had blond hair, his voice was neither humble nor arrogant, his fingers were slender and powerful, and his phalanges were distinct.

With ivory-white skin, slightly frowning brows, narrow eyes reflecting the rays of the sun, his eyes slowly turned to the fat man's face, with a special kind of arrogance in his eyes, it was actually An Yijun.

"Don't meddle in my own business!" The hand, so fat that you can't even see the joints, struggled wildly, but it didn't break free. Instead, An Yijun pinched his face pale, and shouted in pain, "Damn, Let go of me!"

There was a faint smile on his lips, and he said softly, without any haste: "It's okay to let you go, but you let that girl go first, it's a fair deal, what do you think?"

(End of this chapter)