Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

I don't know how long it has passed, Song Le has eaten enough, but Jingjing hasn't had enough fun yet.

Because she had to be with Ye Han, she could only sit here, bored.

Thinking about it, Ye Han must be more bored than her. It's almost twelve o'clock so late, maybe he's still sleepy.

Song Le raised his eyes and looked apologetically at Ye Han, who was opposite him. He was about to sit down and talk to him for a while, when he saw that the seat beside him was blocked by someone.

——It wasn’t Jingjing who came back, but a man whom he had never met before.

Looking a bit pissed off, Song Le frowned, looking impatiently at him, and the seemingly valuable wine in his hand.

And the man who seemed to be well-maintained, but apparently middle-aged, just stared at her.

In fact, it's not just him. In this bar, since she came, someone's eyes have been tightly wrapped around her.

Beauty, not to mention the beautiful and tender face, just look at the figure, from bottom to top, slender and beautiful legs, at first glance, it is very suitable for wrapping around men, and...

Seeing the man's eyes getting more and more malicious, Song Le's eyes became colder and colder.

Just as he was about to have an attack, Ye Han suddenly pulled him back.

She looked over strangely, slowed down a bit, and asked with her mouth: "What's wrong?"

Ye Han was keenly aware of the man's intentions, and his mood was instantly darkened. He knew she was very powerful, but he didn't want her to do it.

"Who are you?" The man with squinting eyes actually asked this question.

Song Le immediately frowned, and tried his best to stand out in a low voice amidst the noise: "I just want to ask who you are? This is my friend's position, get up!"

The impatient look in the eyes is a person, if you want to show some face, you should leave with your tail between your legs.

But this man stared at him more intently, he was so beautiful, it didn't make people feel disappointed at all when he got angry, on the contrary, he became more lively and bright.

The man licked his lips dryly, and just as he stretched out his hand to touch that tender-looking wrist, his hand was twisted unexpectedly.

Song Le looked at Ye Han in astonishment.

She didn't quite react just now, but he just twisted and dislocated the man's wrist?

Seeing the man trembling in pain, with sweat all over his face and forehead, Song Le felt sick, and gave him a kick with a sneer.

Let him roll further.

I just didn't expect Ye Han to be so...

Song Le called the bartender, told the situation and solved the trouble, Jingjing also noticed the movement here, and immediately came back sober.

After asking what was going on, he said instantly annoyed: "Really, what the hell is that? It's so rare to come out and relax, and it's not fun to have someone come to find it? Damn, I have to trample him to death."

Jingjing, who was a bit drunk, could do anything. Seeing that she was about to take off her high heels and catch up with the man who was carried out by the bartender, Song Le quickly held him back with his forehead.

After finally waiting for her to calm down, Shan Jingjing thought for a while and said, "Forget it, it's too late today, and you still have Ye Han with you, it's inconvenient, why don't you go back first?"

Song Le nodded, "Okay, I'll take you to the car."

……

After seeing off Jingjing, Song Le led Ye Han and walked back to the apartment not far away. The cold night wind blew, and his head suddenly felt a little dull.

It's not all pain, it's just dizziness, the dizziness that came up after knowing it, and there is also a bit of daze that is drifting in the clouds.

So pulling has unknowingly become being led.

Even the key was found by Ye Han from her pocket.

Helping her in, Ye Han looked at her puzzled, and asked softly, "What's the matter? Are you uncomfortable?"