Quick Transmigration: Villain BOSS, Wantonly Flirting

Fingers pinched his chin, and soon a bruise mark appeared on Huo Yuan's skin.

Lu Ting looked at,

"It's really Jin Gui's young master body."

But when he was about to reach out to touch Huo Yuan again, one hand stretched over and flicked away the movement he was restraining.

Protecting Huo Yuan behind his back, the cynical look on his face turned a little heavy.

"enough"

Si Yangyu looked at Lu Ting who was stunned, and said something impatiently.

Lu Ting watched Si Yangyu's movement of protecting the calf, stiffened for a moment.

"You know?"

As soon as Si Yangyu's face sank, the group of friends who had been watching the excitement around them all shrank their expressions.

After weighing the balance, Lu Ting looked at Si Yangyu’s fixed appearance, his face alternated with yin and yang, and finally gritted his teeth.

"I'm giving you face."

Talking, turned and walked.

After walking a few steps, I saw Si Yangyu still standing there.

Lu Ting regained his drunk appearance and said with a smile

"Yang Yu, are you still leaving?"

Si Yangyu said lightly

"You go first"

After speaking, he stopped looking at this group of people, turned and looked at Huo Yuan.

Lu Ting looked at Si Yangyu's attitude.

Squinted his eyes and made a sudden noise

"It seems that in your heart, Long Lifang's case is not as affectionate as you and Young Master Huo Yuan."

Si Yangyu didn't look back, nor did he speak.

The attitude is clear.

In the end, Lu Ting didn't say anything, and hooked up with the friend beside him, and left with a smile.

Huo Yuan raised his head, unlike the coldness just now, a look of bewilderment flashed across that delicate face.

"Did I spoil your conversation?"

Si Yangyu leaned on the table and frowned.

"Didn't you ask Uncle Zhang to pick you up? Why are you still here?"

As he spoke, he raised his head and glanced at the clock on the side. It was exactly half past one.

He remembered that it was twelve o'clock when he came.

In other words, Huo Yuan just sat here for an hour and a half.

Huo Yuan held a corner of his clothes in his hand and grabbed it, lowered his head and said nothing.

Si Yangyu finally couldn't hold back.

"Huo Yuan!"

He didn't know where the anger came from, so he roared.

Huo Yuan raised his head, his face flushed, and his expression became even more bewildered, like a child who had done something wrong.

"me"

After talking for a long time, he finally stiffened his body and said

"I won't trouble you anymore in the future."

The voice weakened by a degree, and looking at the harmless look, it looked a little pitiful.

Si Yangyu frowned, listening to this familiar and tiresome sentence.

He really wanted to squeeze his face and shout.

But forbearance and forbearance, look at him as if he had made a mistake again.

His face is a bit stinky, and those peach blossom eyes are full of suppressed anger

"I will send you back."

Huo Yuan raised his head and pressed the corners of his lips lightly, as if he was making a choice.

Finally, I sat stiffly on the chair and shook his head.

"Uncle Zhao will be here in a while, I'll just wait for him to come."

Si Yangyu looked at him, rubbed his eyebrows, and pulled his arm out.

"Just ask you to go, how can there be so much nonsense."

Huo Yuan's mind was muddy until he got in the car.

He couldn't understand why Si Yangyu was angry, let alone why this person has been cold to him since he came out of the police station, as if he didn't want to pay attention to him.

In Huo Yuan's protected life, he has only Si Yangyu as a friend.

So that there is no way to resolve it. When two friends have a bad relationship, what method should be used to restore the two friends to their former friendship.

More importantly, he didn't even know why Si Yangyu was angry.