Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

Lin Qiuran has seen countless people, and naturally he has a photographic memory for people, let alone this drunkard rascal who wants to take advantage of her.

"You are the beauty! What am I talking about! Why is it not surprising that someone would slip into my arms? Could it be that night..." Hehe, that's why you came here specially to guard your brother these two days ! "

Listening to these obscene words, Lin Qiuran snorted coldly, took out her mobile phone and was about to call the police, when a tall and straight figure stood in front of her.

Zhao Qichen rolled his eyes and punched the drunkard and rascal to the ground.

"I've heard that there is a kind of scum in this society who uses his own salty hands to molest girls, but I didn't expect that there are such perverts like you in this world! You don't even let men go, your behavior Simply disgusting!"

Zhao Qichen stared at a pair of big eyes, stretched out his hand and pointed at the people on the ground angrily.

This completely caused a commotion. The people who had planned to enter the supermarket and those who had already entered the supermarket gathered around with the mentality of watching the excitement and not thinking it was a big deal.

"Yo, what's the matter? What happened?"

"There are scum every year, especially this year! Did you see that young man standing there? He looks smooth and handsome, that's handsome! No, the one lying on the ground has become lustful! He was discovered by other young men, Serve it right!"

The two aunts vividly explained to the onlookers what happened at the scene and the cause and effect in the form of you answering my questions.

The drunkard and rogue almost let out a breath of black air, and he glared at Zhao Qichen fiercely.

Suddenly, he pointed at Zhao Qichen and suddenly realized: "So it's you! I haven't settled with you yet! You talk to me carefully, who is a pervert, who wants to touch you?"

"Aren't you a pervert? You don't even let a man like me go. What if you go to the supermarket? People like you either want to go into the supermarket and crush all the instant noodles and potato chips, or they just want to If you want to go in and steal men's and women's underwear, and follow obscene young men and women, what kind of person do you think you are?"

Zhao Qichen's mouth is terribly sharp, and Nangen, a drunkard and scoundrel, can't take advantage of it at all.

"Is it the distortion of human nature, or the loss of morality! You are allowed to endanger the society like a social scum like you!"

Zhao Qichen clutched his chest with a face full of hatred, successfully infecting all the melon eaters present.

"Sunrise, what you said is great! Sunrise! I just like a positive energy idol like you. Come on, whether it's next week's regional league or the autumn game, I will always support you! Come on, SOD!"

Lin Qiuran followed the voice, let his eyes pass through the crowd, and took a closer look. Isn't this person who changed today's statement into an inspirational idol drama?
Sister Jia, a passer-by, turned her head and said domineeringly to her boyfriend: "Hey, didn't you beg me not to break up with you just now? Okay, this person bullied my idol, what do you do?"

The passer-by, the paper boy friend, once again showed his 1.8-meter aura, took out two tomatoes from the shopping bag, and smashed them on the head of the drunkard and rogue man with precision.

"I asked you what to do, and you are like this?" the passer-by, Sister Jiazhi, was obviously a little unhappy, and asked with her eyes rolled.

"Honey, I also want to rush up and give him a big beating, but I'm afraid he's sick! Don't forget, he's a pervert!"

Zhao Qichen, like a township leader inspecting farmers breaking corn for autumn harvest, with his hands behind his back, kept nodding at the boyfriend of a passer-by, and said, "You are very talented, you just hit two headshots!"

"Really, Sunrise said I have talent! The number one sniper in the national server said I have talent!"

This time, the boyfriend of the passer-by girl A is even more excited, staring at Zhao Qichen, Lin Qiuran seems to have heard a system prompt that your teammate Zhao Qichen's little fan girl is online, please invite him to play together !

Next, what Lin Qiuran saw could be described as brutal.

In costume dramas, when the heinous prisoner gets into the prison car and is about to be taken to the execution ground to behead, there will always be a large number of jealous passers-by using various vegetable leaves in their hands, stinky eggs, and black hair covered with black hair. Spotted rotten bananas attack the prisoner round after round of fruit ninja attacks.

Therefore, after the boyfriend of the passer-by girl first used tomatoes to get blood, the melon eaters also used their weapons to launch wave after wave of vicious circle attacks on the alcoholic rascal.

"Security, security, can't you see? Why don't you come over to maintain order?" The alcoholic rogue man saw that his blood was almost empty, so he could only call the security as a shield.

Holding the walkie-talkie, the security guard walked outside the crowd with his head down and said, "Where is where? Where is that pervert? I didn't see it?"

Zhao Qichen grinned at Uncle Security, justice from heaven!
Zhao Qichen gestured a middle finger to the rogue man in the crowd who was crying and looking for his mother, then turned his head and pulled Lin Qiuran away gracefully.

In the car, Lin Qiuran laughed heartily for a long time, and then asked, "Qichen, why didn't you let me call the police just now?"

"Liu Ergou, why didn't you call the police?" Zhao Qichen asked back.

Lin Qiuran couldn't help but look at Zhao Qichen with admiration. The reason why he didn't call the police was because he had no evidence at all, and secondly because in such a circle, no matter whether you were a suspect or a victim, once the blood on your body If you are tainted, then this circle will not accept you again, which also means that no company will hire you again.

So he would rather say that he was molested by others, but also avenge himself.

Seeing that Lin Qiuran didn't say a word for a long time, Zhao Qichen turned his head and saw Lin Qiuran lowered his eyes, the broken hair on the sideburns was pinned behind his ears in twos and threes, and his long eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow on his fair cheeks.

"Qichen, you are very kind to me...but...I am no longer young...if I could be younger, as long as I am...I dare to be with you without any scruples...sorry ..."

Lin Qiuran's voice was soft and weak, it wasn't talking and laughing when meeting clients, nor was it tit-for-tat when meeting competitors, Zhao Qichen suddenly didn't know what to say.

What Lin Qiuran meant was: she is willing to be with her, but only one premise is added, the premise is that she needs to be a few years younger, and what is even more frightening is that this premise cannot be fulfilled at all, and this premise cannot be reversed at all.