Ah, I hurried back to go online without eating at noon.

There seemed to be a self-service barbecue outside. He Jiayou held Sister Ting's bag on his wrist and tried not to show his carefree side. He walked out of the villa gate and went to the brightly lit and bustling venue.

So cool...

Are you so rich, you actually installed air conditioners in the courtyard? Look back a few times, swimming pool, tennis court, and small golf course.

By the way, what exactly does Zuo Qianhua's father and Sister Ting's third uncle do? He is so rich and inhumane.

While admiring, He Jiayou turned his feelings into motivation and stood by the barbecue grill and started eating elegantly.

A waiter brought the drink, "Sir, what do you want to drink?"

"Is there any juice? No... I'll just have any co2 drinks, I won't drink."

"Okay, please wait."

Looking at the waiter who was leaving, He Jiayou muttered to himself...

There will be no charge here.

He did not notice that in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the third floor of the villa, Zuo Qianhua stood behind a single translucent glass and made a gesture. The three blond and blue-eyed men dressed in uniform silver suits behind him nodded at the same time, turned around and walked away quickly.

'She is my life's blessing, and I hope I can be blessed with my fate.'

"A blessing in this life? Humph, I want to make you miserable in this life!"

A few minutes later, He Jiayou, who was drinking a drink while eating barbecue, suddenly found that he was surrounded...

It was not that they were surrounded by people, but that there were more than a dozen strong men around the dining area, who were looking like white men. These people were strong and had a calm eyes, and they were obviously receiving professional training.

bodyguard?

What do you think of him? It’s from all angles.

"Hey you!"

A drunken greeting suddenly came from behind, and He Jiayou immediately realized that he was in trouble.

Sure enough, even if you play a soft role like "The Little White Faces whom Sister Ting is kept, you are prone to personal attacks from men.

He Jiayou turned around and looked, pointing at the tip of his nose without knowing it, "Me?"

Behind him, there was a tall young man with a big back, hugging a beautiful woman in a somewhat exposed dress, and behind him were three or four big men in black.

The young man was obviously drunk and scolded He Jiayou directly: "You are the little white-faced person Tingting just looked for? I'll wipe it, why are you like bean sprouts? Let me tell you, I'll die as soon as possible! She's just playing with you! When you get married in the future, you'll still have to look for a brother like this. Do you understand? Xiao B!"

He Jiayou smiled kindly and squeezed out three words...

The drunk young man suddenly exploded, and he jumped to He Jiayou with a red face and a thick neck, cursing: "What did you say just now? Damn it! I hate others to greet my mother the most! You dare to greet my mother! Fuck him to death for me! Why are you standing there? Do you want to do it anymore?"

The three bodyguards behind him rushed towards He Jiayou.

He Jiayou thought about it and felt that she shouldn’t have lost face to Sister Ting. And didn’t Sister Ting say that the people here are not as rich as hers.

Besides, so many people are watching, they are all the moves.

He Jiayou didn't put down the plates in his hand. Looking at the three strong bodyguards who rushed over, he felt that it was necessary to let them understand the differences between fitness and traditional Chinese skills.

With a swaying under his feet, He Jiayou jumped up skillfully, his movements were windy, and he kicked his legs cleanly. At the moment of his mistake, he kicked a person away.

Screams rang around, and the more than a dozen blond, blue-eyed silver suits who had been waiting for a long time immediately rushed here and shouted in English, "You can't fight here." Two people even took out electric shock sticks...

He Jiayou glanced at the corner of his mouth and realized that this drunk guy was just used as a gun.

Want to find a reason to attack me?

He Jiayou kicked the third man away with a slightly provocative look.

I felt that the passionate blood when I was a boy and the impulse when I read the passionate comics spread throughout my body again.

A bad guy said with great difficulty: "Sir, please cooperate with us and don't resist!"

Don’t resist? You are going to attack me directly?

He Jiayou was not stupid yet, so he replied directly: "Excuse me?"

These big men had quickly cleared the scene and surrounded He Jiayou in a small space. The man who led the lead sneered, but he still said with great difficulty: "We must, temporarily control you!"

"You are anxious, you are so happy, aren't it like being froze?" He Jiayou pointed to his ears and spread his hands. The more than a dozen crooked people around him were immediately covered with black lines.

"Sir, please cooperate! We!"

A group of people were about to push forward immediately. He Jiayou turned around and placed his plate on the chair beside him, turned his head to look at these foreign friends, began to jump gently on the spot, and a breath was also stored in his chest.

"Slag."

“go!”

More than ten people were about to rush forward together immediately.

"Stop! What are you doing!"

Sister Ting's voice suddenly came from the crowd watching around her. She held the cell phone that had just hung up the communication, pushed away the few people blocking the road and rushed to this side.

A foreign man seemed to be listening to something, and immediately raised his hand and made two gestures.

The two immediately turned their heads to face Sister Ting, and stopped Sister Ting from getting close on the grounds that it was not safe and there were thugs.

Among the remaining people, a man holding an electric shock rod rushed forward quickly, with great force and heavy body, and the electric shock rod directly hit He Jiayou's chest.
Chapter completed!