Chapter 354
Xue Wu was so angry that she clenched her fists, "As a girl, it's disgusting! Pretend to be a fart!"

"Are you angry now? Then how can you make a living in this circle from now on?" Ning Chujin smiled and shoved Xuewu's furious hair down.

Then, holding Xue Wu's arm, he walked over directly brushing Zhan Shiyu's shoulder.

When walking over, Xue Wu deliberately bumped Zhan Shiyu's waist hard.

Zhan Shiyu was proudly showing off his popularity, when he was unguarded and was bumped into the arms of the little artist.

The little artist immediately hugged Zhan Shiyu flattered, and jumped up excitedly, "Mr. Yu, I didn't expect you to be so close to the people. I'm so happy. Come on everyone, come and take pictures with Mr. Yu as a souvenir."

Following the little artist's cry, a large army of unknown artists immediately surrounded him.

Those people surrounded Zhan Shiyu and crowded around, Zhan Shiyu only felt that the air around him became dirty inexplicably.

His face was tangled into a line, his eyes stared at Ning Chujin's back with cold hatred.

Ning Chujin's back trembled, and when she turned her head, she saw Zhan Shiyu's depressed pooping face.

Looking at Xue Wu who was whistling proudly beside him, he shook his head speechlessly, "You still look like a child."

"Why? You don't want that woman to be deflated?"

"Okay, I lost to you." Sometimes a woman's jealousy is really scary.

Like Lian Zhan Shiyu, a woman who has received all kinds of higher education, has outstanding external conditions, and has an excellent temperament will become childish and distorted.

Zhan Shiyu was hugged by those artists and took various selfies.

The cheap cosmetics on the faces of those artists were all rubbed on her high-end face, and she was very angry.

However, some of them have already taken selfies with complacency.

If she gets angry at this time, her image will really be ruined.

Zhan Shiyu could only bear with it, bit the bullet and continued to shoot.

In the end, Zhao Yurou managed to think of a way to send those women away, and dragged Zhan Shiyu into the lounge.

Zhan Shiyu slammed the door angrily and went into the bathroom.

Desperately washing his face.

Zhao Yurou was passing towels and arranging her hair, "Boss Yu..."

Snapped--

Zhan Shiyu turned around and slapped her, right on her injured face.

She screamed in pain.

"What's it called? Useless thing, I asked you to come here to deal with Ning Chujin, but it turned out that you were beaten into a pig's head by her, and let those miscellaneous fish pile on me, you Where did people go when they died?"

Zhao Yurou lowered her head aggrievedly, not daring to speak.

However, this incident was not her fault at all, those people were provoked by Zhan Shiyu herself, didn't she just take pictures with them very proudly?

How could it be her fault now?
Moreover, she didn't expect that Ning Chujin would accept such a terrifying person, know martial arts, and play cards so unreasonably.

"Mr. Yu, I'm sorry." No matter how unwilling I was in my heart, I dared not say it.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you know how to say sorry, if sorry is useful, why do you need the police?" Zhan Shiyu raised his hand angrily, and wanted to slap her again.

However, the moment he raised his hand, he suddenly thought of something, and looked at Zhao Yurou coldly, "I remember there was a scene where you needed to use a sword? Did you play against Ying Xiaoxiao?"

(End of this chapter)

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