Rebirth, the goddess system is super invincible

"When I heard from you, I rushed over without even eating lunch," Da Mao said.

"You should treat me to this meal." Ermao was not polite.

"No problem, after finishing this matter, we will have dinner at Kelai restaurant. You can order whatever you want, and someone will pay the bill."

Liang Zhichao was very generous.

Hearing that they don't have to pay for it themselves, Da Mao and Er Mao seem to have made a huge profit, and they are very happy.

On the other side, Du Ze forcibly pulled Jiang Yihan to sit beside her and put one arm around her waist. Under the witness of many people, she was so beautiful.

Jiang Yihan deliberately resisted, but she didn't drink the wine glass that Du Ze brought to her mouth.

"Young Master Du, this girl obviously doesn't give you face, why don't the brothers help you to train her well? How do you feel when she is obedient and sent to you?" Someone suggested.

"I trained women to dare to be the second, and no one dared to be the first."

"I'm here too. I've talked to several girlfriends, and I'm very good at women."

"And me, the woman seems to be resisting and resisting to death, but in fact, as long as she works hard, she will definitely be able to take her down. We guarantee that Jiang Yihan will be obedient and obedient to Master Du Ze."

Several men were chattering away, and everyone looked at Jiang Yihan with possessive eyes.

Who doesn't like beautiful women.

Jiang Yihan hated Du Ze in his heart, this man always took her to some messy places and to meet some messy people again and again.

"Did you hear that, my good brothers all want to help me, but the woman I like, I want to train myself, but my patience is also limited. If you are still stubborn after these two days, you can't serve me well. Me, I will throw you to them and let them train you."

Du Ze pinched Jiang Yihan's chin, lowered his head and asked for a kiss, Jiang Yihan turned his face away, and Du Ze threw himself away.

The people around laughed.

Du Zejue's face was dull.

He suddenly picked up the wine glass, lifted her face and poured a glass of wine into her mouth. Seeing her embarrassed appearance, he laughed wildly.

"Cough cough cough... Du Ze, you rascal, even if I die, I won't like you."

"Oh, my little baby, you are so beautiful, how could I be willing to let you die, even if you want to die, you have to go after I get tired of playing, as long as I don't get tired of playing, your life If it can be in my hands, you can do whatever I ask you to do."

There was too little wine in Du Zejue's wine glass, so he directly picked up the white wine that had just been opened, and stuffed the mouth of the bottle into Jiang Yihan's mouth.

After drinking most of a bottle of wine, Jiang Yihan felt dizzy, and Du Ze had three heads in front of him, and the double image was severe.

"Bastard, you're just a beast, a poor beast who can't get love."

"What did you say?" Like a sharp knife pierced directly into Du Ze's heart, he suddenly went crazy, grabbed Jiang Yihan's hair, and pressed her head into a plate of cold cucumbers.

Chili, minced garlic, and vinegar stained half of her face, leaving her in a mess.

Du Ze was in a good mood and laughed wildly.

People around felt sorry for Jiang Yihan, such a beautiful woman was so ruined.

But the other party is Du Ze, so it's not good for them to interfere.

Everyone laughed heartlessly together.

"Du Ze, you bastard, uh..."

He was pushed into the scrambled eggs with leeks next to him, and with the scrambled eggs with leeks stuffed in his mouth, tears of grievance fell uncontrollably.

Du Ze laughed out loud, feeling very complacent.

"Aren't you good at scolding people? Why don't you stop scolding? Didn't you just keep saying that you don't want to eat a bite of food or drink a bite of wine here? Now it's counting that you eat more and drink more."

"You kill me, kill me!"

"I won't kill you. I said that your life is under my control. You have no right now. You can do whatever I ask you to do. Do you understand?"

Tears kept falling on the table like broken beads.

All around were people watching the fun, and no one stepped forward to help her.

Jiang Yihan couldn't help thinking about Liang Zhichao in his mind. If he was here, she wouldn't be so wronged.

"What are you!"

With a "boom", a vase hit Du Ze's head, and blood gushed out like he didn't want money.

Liang Zhichao appeared behind Du Ze, grabbed the vase next to him and smashed it.

Liang Zhichao rescued Jiang Yihan from Du Ze's side to his side. Jiang Yihan was already drunk, his legs lost support, and he fell limply into Liang Zhichao's arms.

Jiang Yihan thought she was dreaming, she lost the restraint of the past, and reached out to touch Liang Zhichao's face.

This dream was so real, Liang Zhichao's face was hot.

"Jiang Yihan, what's wrong with you? Tell me quickly." Liang Zhichao's words rang in his ears.

"In the stomach...the stomach is burning hot, the body is very hot, and the face is very hot." Jiang Yihan replied truthfully.

Liang Zhichao looked at the wine glasses on the table and the scattered wine bottles beside him, and a bad idea circled in his mind.

Did this damn Du Ze add something to the wine glass?

Du Ze was hit on the head, and angrily ordered the people around him: "What are you doing in a daze, this person is Liang Zhichao, whoever beats him down, I will give him 200 yuan."

When the bodyguard heard that there was money to be made, he rushed over immediately.

Liang Zhichao made a cut, and looked at the tall and tall people around him with disdain.

"You are really worthless, 200 yuan can make you move!"

"Who is worthless? 200 yuan, this is 200 yuan! The income of an ordinary family for several months." The bodyguard was very excited.

They must take this money.

"If you have money, you can move you, right?" Liang Zhichao wiped Jiang Yihan's face with a towel.

He must smash Du Ze's face into pieces!
"It's not that we all earn any money."

"Yes, we are also principled people."

"It's ridiculous that a poor person like you is still talking about money with us here. Even if you sell everything you have, you still can't make up 200 yuan."

"Hehehe..." Liang Zhichao didn't say much, and took out 1 yuan in cash from his pocket and threw it on the table.

"Whoever slaps the mouth of the person who spoke last, the 1 yuan will be his." Liang Zhichao said.

"Fuck, where did you get the money, poor man? It must have been stolen, everyone, don't believe his nonsense, I..."

"Snapped"!
"Snapped"!
Before he could finish speaking, a casserole-sized slap greeted him directly, falling on the man's mouth like raindrops.

Those who say that they don't make all the money usually feel that the money is too little. Once they add more money, let him eat a few mouthfuls of shit, fearing that they can lick the toilet clean.

The sour smell of money is really sour!
Liang Zhichao took out another 1 yuan from his pocket, counted fifty hundred-yuan bills and threw them on the table.

"Whoever beats Du Ze to the ground, the 5000 yuan will be his."