The host of the quick travel holds the poor villain and won't let go

Li Luo thought the girl in front of him was quite cute, and the smile on her face became more genuine.

"Okay, thank you."

Fang Muze looked at the two people interacting, patted Yao Jue's shoulder maliciously, and said in a mean way:

"Tsk~ This sister-in-law is so popular that even the most difficult An Qi fell in love with her beauty."

"You know what, their heights are quite compatible."

Yao Jue looked at Li Luo, who smiled gently at others, with a heavy gaze, and slowly tightened his hands on the wheelchair handles.

He raised his head and looked coldly at Fang Muze who was gloating over someone else's misfortune.

"Are you very free?"

Then he controlled the wheelchair to the dressing table.

Fang Muze looked at Yao Jue who deliberately passed by Li Luo and paused beside An Qi.

Unable to hold it in any longer, he opened his mouth and laughed silently.

Why was he laughing silently? Because he was afraid that Yao Jue, the living devil, would cheat him.

He just laughed for a while without paying attention to the people around him, wiped the tears from his eyes, and said to An Qi who was still obsessed with him:

"Angie, hurry up."

He was afraid that if she continued to pester Li Luo, it would piss off his good brother.

Then he would be the only one who would be hurt.

After all, Yao Jue doesn't hit women, and he certainly wouldn't be willing to do that to his sister-in-law, so in the end he would be the only one who got hurt.

An Qi, who was still immersed in Li Luo's stunning beauty, was brought back to reality by Fang Muze's words.

Feeling a little unhappy, he tilted his head and looked at Fang Muze who was standing behind Li Luo, and rolled his eyes at him.

He curled his lips expressionlessly and said:

"Got it, Boss Fangmu."

Then she pulled Li Luo to sit in front of the dressing table next to Yao Jue.

Looking at the employees who were very disrespectful to him as their boss, Fang Muze was not convinced.

He put his hands on his hips and was about to retort, but was stopped by Yao Jue's impatient look.

The arrogance that had just risen in his heart was extinguished by this light look.

It seems that in my own territory, I am still the lowest person!

But no matter how reluctant he was, under Yao Jue's gaze, he still had a fawning smile on his face.

"Come on, come on, look how anxious you are."

When Yao Jue stopped looking at him, his expression changed immediately and he made a threatening gesture towards Yao Jue's back.

He also raised his fist and waved it at Yao Jue a few times.

Li Luo saw Fang Muze's actions clearly through the mirror.

Laughing out loud,

"Angie, is your boss always like this?"

An Qi replied with a look of disgust: "Well, he is usually like this, cowardly and childish."

Li Luo's eyes were full of smiles, but he didn't speak again.

Ajue was very happy that there was such an interesting person by her side.

At least before she came, Ajue was not alone.

"Wow, fairy sister, your skin is so good, so white and smooth, and these eyebrows, these eyes, this nose...tsk tsk tsk~"

"Compared to you, I am just a speck of mud that Nuwa casually threw."

An Qi sighed as she put makeup on Li Luo.

Li Luo smiled at An Qi.

"Thank you, I think you're cute too."

An Qi's eyes immediately lit up, and she exaggeratedly covered her chest and said:

"Ah~ Your smile touched my heart, you have to be responsible for me~"

Li Luo looked at An Qi helplessly and said:

"Okay, okay, stop it."

Yao Jue, who was sitting nearby and observing with his peripheral vision, had a terrifyingly dark face.

But Fang Muze, who was cutting his hair, didn't notice that once he got into work, he wouldn't pay attention to anything else.

He looked at Yao Jue's hair, which had grown longer but was still uneven, and chattered on:

"Did a dog chew your hair?"

"Why is it so messy and uneven? Let me tell you, as a man you have to take good care of your hair too."

"Hair is our second face. You can't think it's nothing just because you have a sister-in-law. If you become ugly, your sister-in-law might not want you anymore."

Yao Jue, who was already in a bad mood, listened to Fang Muze's nagging words.

Unable to bear it any longer, he said, "Shut up. If you let me hear your voice again, I don't mind sewing your mouth shut."

Fang Muze then noticed Yao Jue's dark complexion in the mirror.

He quickly used one hand to make a zipper motion on his mouth.

Jue-ge is still as scary as before. Only my sister-in-law thinks he is gentle, wuwuwu~

Fang Muze cried in his heart feeling wronged.

An Qi looked at Li Luo, who looked so beautiful with just a little foundation and lipstick, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, it's done."

"I promise that you will be the most dazzling presence at the banquet!"

Yao Jue, who had packed up long ago, heard An Qi's exclamation and raised his head to look in the direction of Li Luo. Li Luo also looked in his direction.

They were all amazed by each other's looks.

They just stared at each other for a long time, neither coming back to their senses.

Fang Muze watched them look at each other sweetly and felt that he and An Qi were quite redundant.

So he pulled An Qi, who was standing next to Li Luo, and tried to leave the room.

An Qi, who was suddenly hugged by the neck, said angrily:

"Fang Muze, what are you doing? Let me go!"

She screamed and struggled desperately in his arms.

Fang Muze covered her mouth and said disdainfully:

"You are so tactless."

Then he dragged the struggling Angie out of the room.

Under Yao Jue's affectionate gaze, Li Luo walked up to Yao Jue and asked,

"Ajue, do I look good?"

Yao Jue took Li Luo's hand, looked at Li Luo's face seriously and replied:

"She's beautiful." She was so beautiful that he wanted to hide her and only see her himself.

A hint of possession flashed across his eyes, and he silently added in his heart.

Being praised by the person he likes, Li Luo was very happy, with a smile on his face, and he reciprocated:

"Ajue is also very handsome."

After being rescued by Fang Muzhe, Yao Jue's hairstyle has now become a 3:7 short side hairstyle, no longer the dog-bitten style he used to have.

Paired with the black suit chosen by Li Luo, he looks mature and steady, yet with a hint of youthfulness.

Yao Jue looked at Li Luo, who became even more beautiful and charming because of her smile. His eyes darkened and he exerted a little force on his hands and pulled Li Luo into his arms.

Li Luo put his arms around Yao Jue's neck and sat sideways on Yao Jue's legs.

Yao Jue's hand caressed Li Luo's waist, then slowly moved closer to Li Luo.

He held the small, plump earlobe in his mouth.

Stimulated doubly by Yao Jue, Li Luo's body trembled slightly and she leaned softly on Yao Jue's chest.

Feeling the changes in Li Luo's body, Yao Jue's eyes were filled with an evil smile, and he let go of Li Luo's earlobe with satisfaction.

Looking at the earlobe that had already turned red, Yao Jue thought it was cute and kissed it again.