School grass, your foodie is gone again

Chapter 62 Hurry up and give me a blow

"Yimo, am I in trouble?" Looking at the passing scenery outside the window, Qiyue asked whatever came to her mind.

"Hehe, how come, I am very happy."

After listening to his answer, he breathed a heavy sigh of relief. In this school, only An Ruojing and Feng Yimo are normal people, and the others are weird.

The car parked slowly in the parking lot.

Finally, Qiyue changed into work clothes, and Feng Yimo was always in her sight, guarding her like the most loyal knight.

After delivering the drinks to the guests, she stood on the bar counter and watched the bartender's swift movements. Soon, a glass of cocktail came out.

Not long after, the sharp-eyed Zu Qiyue saw a sneaky man coming in with a camera, and gave her a wink. Zu Qiyue immediately understood that in order to escape from the claws of the devil, there was no way but to deceive Feng Yimo up.

"Ah, I seem to have sand in my eyes, hurry up and blow them out for me." Suddenly, Zuo Qiyue covered her eyes and twisted her face in pain.

"Why is there sand?"

Feng Yimo tensed up, and there was no wind here.

"Hoo hoo hoo hoo...." Most Qiyue leaned towards him proactively, beckoning him to give it a blow.

Feng Yimo was anxious, holding her face with both hands, and was about to blow it to her, when the quick-eyed photographer clicked a few times immediately, and took a picture of them kissing.

"Yimo, thank you."

Suddenly, Zuo Qiyue spread her hands and put her arms around his neck, maintaining an ambiguous movement.

Feeling Feng Yimo's thick breath, her cheeks turned red involuntarily. She maintained this posture for a few seconds, thinking to herself, the photographer should have finished taking pictures, and then she left him in a panic, her heart beating fast.

"Are you okay?"

"Well, it's ready, thank you."

Most Qiyue's eyes twinkled, and she felt very ashamed. She lied to him, and hoped that he didn't mind. She had no choice but to do so.

"Go away and go away."

There was a noise at the door of the bar, and then a group of grinning punks walked in and walked directly to the bar.

"Bring the wine to the uncle!" The big man drank it, and Qi Yue hurriedly took out a few bottles of wine and put them in front of him, trembling with fear.

"Gulu Gulu." Opening the wine, the big man gulped down, like drinking plain water.

"boom!"

"What are you still doing in a daze, didn't you see that the master's wine is finished?"

Unexpectedly, the wine bottle that the big man finished drinking directly fell to the ground, scolding Qi Yue.

Mo Qiyue gritted her teeth, her temper was really grumpy. After all, her waiter could only grit her teeth and hold back, and picked up two bottles of wine again.

"Uh."

After the wine was settled down, the big man grabbed her white wrist with his big hand to prevent her from running away, he smiled and said, "Come and drink with me."

Before Zhi Qiyue had time to react, Feng Yimo shielded Zhi Qiyue behind his back, and struck out with his big hand, hitting the big man's armpit, with an uppercut, hitting his chin.

Fortunately, most Qiyue secretly rejoiced in her heart, if it weren't for Feng Yimo, she might not be able to get away tonight.

Immediately, all the punks besieged Feng Yimo.

"Yimo, I'll go out for a while." Zui Qiyue leaned against his back and whispered, finding a gap, and slipped out.

There was a breeze outside the bar, it was a bit cool, but it was not very cold. This kind of weather was quite comfortable. At the end of July, I looked around and looked around. Didn't An Ruojing say yes, was there someone waiting for her outside?

"Miss July, please follow me."

At this time, the man with the camera before walking towards him, understood immediately in July, and followed him into a van.

(End of this chapter)