Gold Medal Lawyer's Favorite

"Xiyu, I'm so familiar with you, do you need to protect that woman again?"

Jiang Yiyi looked at him charmingly.

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao saw that woman came to the studio aggressively.

"I said you, Jiang Yiyi, are saying bad things behind my back again!" Yang Moli observed Jiang Yiyi appearing nearby from a long distance.Sure enough, when this woman saw that she was not there, she would push her nose up.

It really gave her face!
"what are you talking about?"

Jiang Yiyi looked at her innocently, pretending to be weak in front of men seemed to be the consensus reached by all women, so he was no exception.

No man in this world can resist the weakness and pitifulness of a woman!

Unless that man is a straight man of steel, or doesn't like women.

Otherwise, she will hold Xiyu firmly in her hand one day.

"You should be very clear about what I said, don't think that you can speak ill of me unscrupulously if I am not here, Xiyu is mine, I advise you not to be whimsical, if you really lack men so much, you should Go home and reshape in the womb!"

Yang Moli could be said to be eloquent when she scolded people, and not a single word was repeated.

Xiyu had seen her powerful scolding skills before, but he didn't expect to quarrel in front of him.

"Okay, okay, if you two want to quarrel, go to another place to quarrel, I still have business here!" Xiyu looked at the two without tears.Yang Moli is still a self-centered look, anyway, whoever is with him is unreasonable

I don't know what Jiang Yiyi was sending with the text message, a large group of reporters suddenly surrounded the door.

"It's really Yang Moli, Yiyi didn't lie to us"

"Yes, yes, the real person is actually thinner than the one on the camera!"

These paparazzi gossip teams almost broke the threshold of the studio, Xiyu shut the glass door without saying a word to keep them out.

"Jiang Yiyi, why did you take photos of those flies?" Xiyu hoped that his place would be uncontested, because the quarrel between these two women dragged him into trouble.

"I just sent a text message to a few brothers and sisters in the journalism department. I didn't expect them to come here. They should be having dinner nearby." Jiang Yiyi shrugged her shoulders innocently, and Yang Moli was angry He rushed in front of her and said, "You know I've been uneasy recently, so you deliberately let people wait there for me to come over, right?!"

"You are really unreasonable. If I say no, you will definitely say me again, so in order not to let you misunderstand, then I will admit it openly." Jiang Yiyi simply showed her perfect side In front of her, Yang Moli almost cursed out of anger, Xiyu didn't want his studio to be regarded as a place to be chased and intercepted by reporters.

"Okay, okay, two aunts, can you stop yelling at me?"

Xiyu was really terrified, the two women began to quarrel when they disagreed, and they were still in front of him, insisting on a high or low victory.

I really don't know what to argue about.

"It's not that I want to quarrel, it's this woman who always mocks me in a weird way. I don't seem to have any deep hatred with you, why do you always have prejudice against me?" Yang Moli directly took the moral high ground, and wanted to see this woman What would you say.

"You! It's so unreasonable. Do you think Xiyu will believe you when you are like this? Xiyu will soon become my boyfriend!" Speaking of this, Jiang Yiyi is very proud and excited. He held Xiyu's arm in front of her, as if they had been together for a long time.

"You! Let me go, do you hear me?" Yang Moli angrily twisted the flesh on her arm, and pushed her aside fiercely, but accidentally pushed Jiang Yiyi to the vicinity of the painting frame, bumping her head Got blood on the table.

"..." The curtain ended with a loud noise. Not only did Xiyu's painting suffer, but Jiang Yiyi was also seriously injured. Jasmine stood there blankly, not daring to go to visit.

"Yiyi! Are you okay?" Xiyu rushed forward to observe her injury, and found that a large piece of her forehead was broken, and the hairline was still unsightly.

"It hurts...I feel like I'm dying..." Jiang Yiyi hugged his arm tightly, refusing to let go, and gave Yang Moli a proud look, but that look was fleeting.

"Hurry up and take her to the hospital!" Yang Moli didn't want to be responsible for this matter, it was obviously this woman who made trouble for no reason, and now she wanted to rely on her, there was no way!
Apart from taking her to the hospital, there seemed to be no other way.

"Do you still need to say it? But what should we do with so many reporters blocking the door?!" Xiyu didn't want his tall and stalwart figure to be on the news, and his father and mother would definitely scold him severely.

"When is this? If you still care about this and that, I will settle it, okay?" Yang Moli pushed open the door vigorously and greeted the reporter who was guarding the side.

"Don't you guys want to interview me? Okay, invite me to eat steak!" Yang Moli had to use this method to lure them all away, maybe the attention of these people would not be on the studio.

"it is good!"

Yang Moli led those people away, while Xiyu took Jiang Yiyi away in her arms and put them in a taxi.

"You'll be fine if you endure the pain!" Xiyu said softly to him, he was always so gentle, even the way he looked at people was exactly the same, he seemed never willing to yell at others.

"It hurts, it hurts..." Jiang Yiyi could say that blood flowed all over her face, and the injury was very serious, so she didn't forget to scream.

"We'll be in the hospital soon, don't worry!" Xiyu sent him to the hospital and had stitches done. Unexpectedly, he had eighteen stitches on his forehead. It seemed that the injury was serious.

And during this period, Yang Moli didn't make a single call, which shows how timid and timid this woman is.

It turned out that Yang Moli had been surrounded by those reporters all the time, and she would never let him go if she didn't answer the question about his playing tricks.

"There was a media photo of you kicking a passerby with a hangover that night. Is it true?" A newspaper reporter glanced at the notes he had made and began to ask questions.

"Ahem, first of all, I want to explain that it was just my friends. I had dinner with my friends, drank a little wine, and got a little drunk, so it's not what everyone thinks. I hope you don't read the news out of context, thank you! "Yang Moli was tortured by these stupid questions to the point of death. There are countless stupid questions thrown at him every day, so he doesn't have so much free time to answer this and that.

"Then what is your relationship with the male owner of the studio?"