After dressing as a female supporting role, I was forced to pamper the little villain

The elevator in Cuiyu Building slowly opened. The boy was wearing a black baseball cap. There was an obvious scar on his face. He was wearing black short sleeves and black silk trousers. The cheap outfit did not match the entire banquet hall.

He held a baseball bat tightly in his hand, and looked fiercely at the attendants blocking the gate.

The attendant blocked the door and looked at him with disdain: "This is not a place for you to come."

The boy sneered and the strength of his grip on the baseball bat increased.

"Step aside."

He stood firmly at the door, knowing in his heart what he would face if he opened the door, but the anger in his heart made him firm in his mind.

The attendants standing in front of the door looked at each other and one of them took a step forward and took off his coat.

"Are you sure you want to go forward?"

The boy's eyes fell on him without expression, and his forward steps told the attendant his answer.

He will not back down and never back down.

Before the attendant could make a move, he was kicked over by a young boy kicking his legs.

The pain in his chest made him unable to even get up from the ground.

The other attendant saw this, even if he was afraid in his heart, he wanted to stop the man in order not to be held accountable.

The boy moved quickly and punched him hard with his left hand.

The servant slammed on the door and the door shook.

"Open the door."

His cold words frightened the attendant.

They make money but don't gamble their lives.

The door was quickly opened, and the teenager stepped on the imported blanket when he walked into the banquet hall, and the dirt on his shoes stained the clean blanket with dust.

Without pausing, he walked towards the middle-aged man in the middle of the banquet hall step by step.

The wealthy people who were talking with each other looked sideways.

"who is this?"

"I do not know!"

"Why is this man dressed so poorly?"

"Who put this in? Where's the attendant?"

"He smells so bad, why hasn't anyone kicked him out yet?"

The undisguised belittling voices from around came to his ears, and he continued to walk towards the middle-aged man without being influenced by the people around him at all.

The man was tall and straight, but the wrinkles on his face betrayed his age. In his eyes, he saw the shrewdness of a businessman and the aloofness of a superior.

The middle-aged man seemed to hear someone calling him, and then he looked over generously.

But the moment he saw the boy, his face turned ugly for a moment, and he didn't show it due to the existence of the people around him.

He didn't move, just watched him approaching with disdain.

He has always looked down on him, so he never hides his disdain for him.

The boy came over with a baseball bat hanging by his side and his eyes were ruthless.

"Mr. Luo, it's time to pay back."

He smiles very flamboyantly, his coquettish appearance and the tear moles at the corners of his eyes give people a feeling of disastrous to the country and the people. When he is not smiling, he looks like a mysterious ancient boy, but when he smiles, it makes people mesmerized.

"What do you want to do?"

He frowned and didn't back down. As the biggest person in power in City W, today was his first day in power and he specially held a banquet and charity dinner.

If he takes a step back, he knows without thinking that tomorrow he will be the talk of the rich.

The boy raised his baseball bat, and the people around him hurriedly backed away.

They are currying favor with the biggest person in power in City W, but they are also resigned to their lives.

This stick will break two bones.

The middle-aged man frowned even tighter.

In the corner, An Yuannian moved forward carefully.

How could this kind of melon-eating plot be missing her.

Just as she was carefully moving her wrist, Qi Yiheng grabbed her.

He frowned and looked at her: "Watch the fun?"

An Yuannian stood up and smiled obsequiously.

"That's all I like, please."

Her biggest hobby is eating melons, she must go and watch this kind of plot!

If she didn't figure out what the reason for the two of them was, she would definitely die of curiosity.

Qi Yiheng took her into his arms and walked towards the front.

"Let me accompany you next time."

An Yuannian nodded quickly, walked in and she saw the boy's face clearly.

"It's so amazing!"

She looked at the man's face with admiration, the broken feeling on his face was really painful.

Her mother's heart is going to overflow again.

"what?"

The boy looked down at her dangerously.

An Yuannian quickly raised his hand and slapped his mouth: "You're cheap."

The teenager took her hand and bowed his head to leave a kiss on her lips: "Punishment."

People around: "..."

when they don't exist?

Her cheeks turned red instantly, and she hurriedly turned around to continue looking in shame.

The young man also seemed to have noticed the movement here. The moment he looked up, An Yuannian saw the tear mole in the corner of his eye.

That scene instantly appeared in her mind.

During the banquet in city w, the most powerful person in city w was killed by his son in the banquet hall because he sent someone to kill his wife.

She held Qi Yiheng's hand tightly.

save him?

save.

She only hesitated for a moment before she was firm.

"Qi Yiheng."

She looked up at him with pleading eyes.

Qi Yiheng looked at her with an ugly expression: "This is the first time you've seen him."

His implication is that the first time I saw him, why did he save him?

The moment he saw him come in, he knew that this person would not live long.

The wealthy banquet dares to come up with a baseball bat, even if it takes revenge, it will not survive.

An Yuannian didn't answer but just looked at him and met his gaze.

In the end he was defeated.

"it is good."

"Mr. Luo, if you kill someone, you will pay with your life."

The boy approached with a baseball bat.

He didn't think about getting out alive today.

At the moment when he was about to raise his hand, a young man came from the side. His dignified appearance made him a little stunned, but he frowned quickly.

"Mr. Luo, give me a thin noodle."

He didn't care about the boy holding the stick, Luo Cun's eyes lit up the moment he walked out.

"Mr. Qi, why don't you let anyone notify you when you're here?"

His obsequious look made those around him more certain of that idea.

Walking from the corner, a man bowed his head and whispered something in the boy's ear, and then grabbed the baseball bat from the boy's hand forcefully.

An Yuannian silently watched all this happen.

Xiao Zhui approached and handed her the baseball bat respectfully.

An Yuannian looked down at the stick. She remembered that the stick in the book was a childhood gift given to him by Luo Cun. She never thought that her father, who was so loving, would drive out such a thing.

The teenagers in the crowd looked at her, and she tilted her head and smiled.

The boy looked into those eyes with an inexplicable trust.

Seeing his wife finished reading it, Xiao Zhi took it back and took the boy away.

Qi Yiheng pushed the eyes on his face: "Mr. Luo, why don't we talk in another place?"

How could he not understand what he meant.