The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

Places are always noisy at night, and the UK is no exception.

A DJ with a heavy eardrum sensation, young men and women in cool clothes, a feast of entertainment and a romantic atmosphere.

Gong Qing found a seat with a good view and ordered two glasses of wine to watch this swaying life.

On the dance floor, young men and women twisted their bodies crazily to the music, letting the world fly and intoxicated.

The waiter brought the wine, Gong Qing took it and took a sip, looking at it casually.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on a certain place and stopped slowly - one by one

In the back seat, Cheng Zixin was sitting at a table with a few mixed-race young people, holding a wine bottle in his hand.

From Gong Qing's angle, he could just see her side face.

He was very impressed by this child. At Su Mucheng's perverted concert, she was wearing a soft and cute skirt, and when she saw Jiang Ze and Hang Ti, she made an astonishing statement.

After being surprised, he sat back and looked in the direction of Jiang Ze and Hang Ti with his long eyes.

I am a very young kid with very special hobbies.

He sipped the wine carelessly and saw the child on the table drinking. Looking from the side, she looked not very good.

After another drink, Cheng Zixin suddenly slapped the table and stood up, as if there was a conflict.

Gong Qing frowned. Normally she wouldn't interfere, but she was Cheng Zixiu's sister.

Just get up and walk there with the glass in your hand - one by one

Then she heard a girl sitting at the same table talking about her in a sinister tone.

There was another man next to the girl.

The music in the bar was too loud, so he didn't hear what was said clearly. Anyway, he saw Cheng Zixin picking up the bottle and smashing it, holding the mouth of the bottle, and stood up after rubbing it: "Believe it or not, I'll beat you up." you!"

She pointed at the man.

The man also drank some wine and stood up slowly: "What's wrong? You still can't say anything?"

"Then tell me yourself, why don't you touch me?"

"I'll fucking touch your uncle!"

Cheng Zixin grabbed the wine bottle and was about to smash it. The man grabbed her wrist with his backhand and twisted it. Cheng Zixin's wrist immediately swelled up and the bottle fell to the ground.

Gong Qing narrowed her eyes slightly, and her eyes fell on the man's hand, which was filled with coldness.

He seemed to want to move again. Gong Qing raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp. As soon as he raised his hand, the wine glass flew out, drawing a beautiful parabola from the air and hitting the man's forehead accurately.

The man walked over casually: "Bullying children?"

"Who are you? Don't mind your own business!"

The man spoke to Gong Qingheng in fluent English.

Gong Qing smiled carelessly, as if she was afraid that he wouldn't understand, so he replied in fluent English: "What's the matter with you? You want to bite someone?"

The voice sounded familiar. Cheng Zixin turned around and saw Gong Qing's highly recognizable handsome face.

She suddenly wiped her face, grabbed Gong Qing's arm and hugged her, shouting to those people: "This is my boyfriend!"

Gong Qing was stunned, frowned, and slowly looked at her from the side: "Kid, don't recognize them one by one."

"help me."

In a very low voice, Cheng Zixin stood on tiptoes and spoke in Chinese in his ear.

Gong Qing's words suddenly stopped coming out.

He was used to being a promiscuous person, and whenever he wanted to stir up trouble, he would look like someone who deserved a beating. He was arrogant and arrogant, and he didn't take anyone seriously.

Those people's faces were not very good-looking, especially that man's eyes, which were weird.

Gong Qing lowered her head and glanced at Cheng Zixin's hand. The child's skin was white and the bones were thin. A little swelling would be obvious.

He didn't say anything. He picked up the dregs of the wine bottle that Cheng Zixin had smashed on the table and pierced the man's wrist. It was like throwing a dart. It was so precise that it pierced the vein of the man's wrist directly, and blood immediately came out. come out.

That location hurt so much.

He still looked carefree.

He also took out a cigarette from his pocket, bit it into the corner of his mouth, lit it, and smoked.

The man's temper was completely ignited. He covered his injured hand with one hand and called a few people around him to fight Gong Qing.

Cheng Zixin cursed and was about to kick him, but Gong Qing grabbed his arm.

He took off his coat and let her hold it, then raised his chin: "Go sit at my table first, and come over after you finish dealing with these scum."

There were four or five men called over there, all tall and strong, all of mixed race, and here there was Gong Qing.

In a blink of an eye, he moved his hands!

There was a lot of movement.

Everyone on the dance floor of the bar stopped and was suddenly surrounded by people.

Cheng Zixin was pushed to the outside by the crowd and couldn't see clearly what was going on inside. She was so anxious that she grabbed a chair, pushed aside the crowd and rushed in to help.