First Frost ( Requested )

Realizing that something is wrong, the bunch of friends of Che Xingde also looked at each other. It may be because of waiting for a long time, or it may be because I feel that this situation is ashamed, and the thin man sitting next to him couldn't help but say, "Brother De, what's the situation?"

As soon as the words came out, the rest of the people also complained about it because of this state.

"But you said we came here as a treat."

"If you don't have money, don't boast about going to Haikou! Where do people look like they know you!"

"Forget it, let's go."

Che Xingde's face was a bit unbearable, and he smiled and said, "No--" Seeing that the others were really getting up and preparing to leave, he was a little anxious, and then looked at Sang Yan: "Call the police! I don't want any money. Come out, you still want to be with my niece like this?!"

Sang Yan was too lazy to pay attention to him, and continued to say to Yu Zhuo: "Have you reported it?"

Yu Zhuo immediately took out his mobile phone from his pocket: "Ma, immediately."

"Wait!" Che Xingde's expression became more and more stiff, his tone disappeared from the flattery he had just now, and he cursed, "If you are sick, it's not just these thousands of dollars, my **** still lacks you for thousands of dollars... "

Yu Zhuo's movements stopped.

Sang Yan didn't say a word, and looked at him condescendingly.

"I'll give it! But I still have to drink and consume here!" Che Xingde obviously felt ashamed and became annoyed. "What is the situation of you bringing so many people to influence me and my friends?"

Sang Yan didn't have the slightest emotional fluctuation due to his words, and his eyebrows stretched slightly: "Sorry, it seems that I misunderstood. Then I wish you a happy consumption."

After speaking, Sang Yan gestured to Yu Zhuo in a low voice: "Let the army stare."

He didn't stay here anymore, turned around and went to sit down at the bar. He Mingbo habitually poured a glass of wine and put it in front of him, looking in the direction of Che Xingde, and asked by the way, "Brother, what's the situation? This person again?"

Sang Yan did not drink, glanced at the phone, and said casually: "It's just a disturbance."

He Mingbo asked again: "Isn't he uncle sister-in-law?"

"..." Sang Yan raised his eyes and said slowly, "Your sister-in-law doesn't know him."

Before Wen Yifan was about to leave the office, Fu Zhuang happened to return from an interview.

He took a bottle of drink in his hand and played with it. When he saw Wen Yifan, he habitually came over to talk to her: "Sister Yifan, are you ready to get off work? Brother Sangyan will come to pick you up?"

Wen Yifan smiled: "Yeah."

"I heard what Mu Chengyun said, and I just harassed you. It's really **** scary." Fu Zhuangsui said, "Be careful after you get off work. If Sangyan brother doesn't have time to pick you up, you will Tell me, I will send you back."

Wen Yifan stood up: "Nothing."

Fu Zhuang exaggerated: "Why not! I seem to have seen it several times during this period, but I am not sure if it is that person. I asked the security downstairs, and he seemed to pass by to take a look every time. Stay long."

Hearing this, Wen Yifan's footsteps stopped.

Fu Zhuang looked worried and worried: "Sister, you look good, and you always stay up so late to get off work. There is still a bar street nearby, you have to be careful yourself."