What to do? Crazy criticism of men chasing me for love!

"I said, we are not that familiar with each other, right?"

Fang Nuo was held tightly by the tall man who was 188+ tall and went upstairs.

Seeing that he couldn't get away, Fang Nuo expressed that he felt very tired. He had committed something too old recently. All the men who saw him had a good impression of him and said they liked him.

God really likes it. Is it okay if they collide? If the other party is a cute girl and confesses to me shyly, then I will definitely not refuse and accept it happily.

"Fang Nuo, I've sent you so many messages these days, why don't you reply to me?!"

Lu Suifeng raised his eyebrows slightly, turned the chair in his hand, and then moved his whole body into a caged posture, as if he was holding the young man in his arms, at least in front of outsiders.

Fang Nuo didn't notice it at all. He only felt that as the other party got closer, the air gradually became thinner and his breathing became less smooth.

Raising your hand is to push the other person's chest away.

The eyebrows were raised coldly, and the already round almond eyes were widened, obviously filled with anger.

He said rudely, "Why are you so close! Do you want to suffocate me to death?!"

"Also, why should I reply to your message?!"

After returning home from the interview that day, Fang Nuo didn't notice an extra contact on his phone.

Who knew, that strange WeChat ID suddenly rang, and he still remembered that he was confused and wanted to delete the other party. Unexpectedly, the other party said that he was Lu Suifeng, and threatened that he would not delete it, otherwise he would come to his home and say that he was his boyfriend.

After all, Lu Suifeng was a man of tricks behind his back, and it was not difficult to find out where a person lived.

Fang Nuo became furious on the spot and sent a large message containing extremely m-related content to the other party.

The other party replied lightly "Oh", which made Fang Nuo feel that the other party was provoking him.

Fang Nuo, who was doing things smoothly, was no less rebellious than the other party. He was just forced to keep the other party's WeChat account temporarily due to the other party's extremely shameless and despicable means.

Since it was difficult to delete, Fang Nuo simply set the other party to do not disturb, so that even if the other party sent more nonsense literature, it would not have much impact on him.

But what Fang Nuo couldn't accept was that the other party actually bombarded her on WeChat and said that she fell in love with him at first sight and liked herself.

Fang Nuo had mixed emotions of shock, fear, and speechlessness.

He knew he was handsome, but why did he attract tough men?

He cried bitterly for three miles and decisively refused to communicate with the other party.

Block and delete the one-stop service. The other party likes to look for it. Anyway, if you refuse to admit it, you can't help yourself.

Seeing how easy it was for the young man to lose his hair, Lu Suifeng tugged at the corner of his mouth and tapped the armrest with his long, well-jointed fingers.

"Well, you're right."

"But young master, I think you should understand what I mean. Stay with me. In the future, I will not only help your company, but also enable you to walk around Bin City!"

"How are you? Are you excited?"

Lu Suifeng changed his crossed legs, and the love in his peach blossom eyes was particularly passionate, making people feel that the master valued the young man in front of him.

After hearing the other party's ridiculous words, Fang Nuo's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Do you think I'm a crab? I'm still walking sideways!"

"Also, why are you trying to make a fool of yourself by putting on a show of forced love for a wealthy CEO?"

I really don’t understand these big bosses. If they don’t make good money and hang out in bars, the hundreds of people under them are still waiting for their pay.

After saying that, he stood up straight and turned sideways to avoid the man standing in front of him.

Unexpectedly, Fang Nuo only felt his wrist being pulled by a strong force and it hurt. The pain made him twitch and go up to the sky.

"Frog Fun! Are you committing murder?!"

Fang Nuo stared at the expressionless man in front of her, her heart skipping a beat as she felt an inexplicable cowardice at play.

After thinking about it, I realized that I had done nothing wrong at all, and I instantly felt confident.

His face was pretending to be cold, and his tone was slightly cold.

"Let go!"

Damn it, still holding on, holding on, you little idiot!

Hearing the young man's groan of pain, Lu Suifeng subconsciously relaxed a little, but was unwilling to let go of the young man's hand.

In this way, the two of them kept staring at each other and the situation was in a stalemate.

Qing Shu, on the other hand, remained silent throughout the whole process, secretly sizing up Fang Nuo and the others, feeling as if a million-word bloody plot was being staged to the extreme.

It was the first time he saw such an exciting scene, and his heart screamed.

I couldn't help but smack my lips.

If he is dead, can he, an NPC, watch the fight between gods and gods?

He had a hunch that if he followed Fang Nuo, he would surely witness something that would subvert his outlook on life and his five senses.

Sure enough, changes happened quickly.

Lu Suifeng looked at the young man's eyes glaring at him angrily, looking around with a slightly guilty look, but the white little hand he held in his palm refused to let go.

Fang Nuo didn't want to get too entangled with the opponent, so he struggled with his hands to fight against him.

"Crazy (feng) dog, let go of my people!"

Wen Qingyan, who was late, ran into the bar and saw such a scene.

The tall man held the young man's hand firmly, and even wanted to hold the young man in his arms.

The young man's face was red and his eyes were angry. Wen Qingyan thought it was because the young man was interested in the mad dog.

Thinking about it this way, Wen Qingyan also felt a sense of suffocation coming over his face, making him teetering on the edge of collapse.

The originally dark eyes became increasingly gloomy and profound, and the terrifying cruelty inside them silenced anyone who took a look at them.

Fang Nuo and the others heard the sound and turned to look in the direction of Wen Qingyan.

Such a tacit understanding made Wen Qingyan's heart ache.

He strode forward, grabbed Lu Suifeng's wrist and pulled it out easily, but the crimson mark still stung the eyes of the two men.

Wen Qingyan was disgusted that the boy would be left with traces of others, so he took the boy's big hand and simply put it on the fair skin, squeezing and rubbing it, and rubbed it all over.

Lu Suifeng, on the other hand, was filled with guilt for hurting the young man. However, he was not as strong as others, so he could only watch helplessly as the young man's hand was being licked by Wen Xiaosan.

The two grown men couldn't look at each other, and Fang Nuo felt like a doll being snatched away from him, being played with regardless of his own feelings just because his master made the mistake of looking at her.

Seeing that both of them were grown men that he hated, Fang Nuo gained enough experience this time and saved his hand from Wen Qingyan like a loach.

Just kidding, if the other party wipes it off with a handkerchief, your delicate skin will probably be rubbed to pieces by the other party.

Wen Qingyan glanced at his empty hand in shock, thinking that the young man was not willing to touch her, so he immediately withdrew his hand sadly.

Like a ferocious tiger one moment, it turns into a pitiful cat the next.

At least in Fang Nuo's eyes, Wen Qingyan's current image has completely collapsed.

He is not at all like the first time he met him. He is polite, mature and stable, and he is a good friend of his eldest brother.

It's a pity that Fang Nuo doesn't want him to be his boyfriend.

"Nuo Nuo, I think I need an answer from you."

He felt that he couldn't wait any longer. If the young man refused, he didn't know what irreversible things he could do.

Wen Qingyan calmed down his emotions, stared at the young man's buried head with obscure eyes, and spoke in a calm tone.

It seems that you still can't spoil the young man too much.

It seems that he needs to be punished so that he can have a longer memory and avoid contact with some scheming men outside.