love, don't bother

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Yu Ci remembered what he said just now, please save me.Unable to tell what it was like in his heart, he sighed softly as if in compromise.

"Let go. I want this person." Yu Ci looked up at Song Sanshao.

The bodyguards were horrified by Yu Ci's aura, they all looked at each other, hesitantly let go of their hands and stepped aside, not daring to make a sound.

The blond young man who had finally regained his freedom didn't care about pulling up his open skirt, and got up from the coffee table in a flutter.

He walked up behind Yu Ci in a few steps, grabbed the hem of Yu Ci's suit with both hands, and pressed his forehead carefully and dependably on the thin back, looking terrified.

Yu Citong's eyes paused, the touch that didn't belong to him made him instinctively want to throw the person out.

But that slight trembling made him seldom soften his heart, he just gently rubbed the knuckle of the index finger with the thumb of his left hand placed beside him.

Forget it, let him go.

Lin Mo, who was two steps behind Yu Ci, watched the young man's actions, and hurriedly quickened his pace, for fear that the young man would be kicked away by Yu Ci directly.

That scene was really ugly.

Mr. Yu personally rescued and abandoned the people. Lin Mo can think of how to be treated by these people who want to please Mr. Yu.

Fortunately, Yu Ci just froze, and didn't do anything to the young man.Lin Mo's eyes hidden behind the glasses were flat and unwavering, and he walked to Yu Ci's side and stood up like a door god.

"What are you!"

Song San rarely saw his bodyguard hiding away like a quail, and saw that the prey who was still struggling with the chaste martyr just now was obediently hiding behind the old man, and he suddenly became angry.

"Do you know who I am? You go and find out! You are blind! You dare to snatch someone from me! Old man, are you tired of work?"

As soon as Song Sanshao finished cursing, there was a gasp in the surroundings, and everyone looked at him as if they had seen a ghost.

Everyone in this circle knows that there are always a few people in Meishi who cannot be messed with.

The old fox of the Chen family, the prince of the Lu family, the gold and silver brothers of the Duanmu family, the head of the Xia family, and this Mr. Yu of the Yu family.

None of the people here is a fuel-efficient lamp, just talking and laughing can kill someone's life.

It's a pity that the pretentious Song Sanshao who just came back from the other side of the ocean still doesn't understand this reason.

"I'll take this man away." Yu Ci didn't speak to Song Sanshao this time, but to Mr. Wang who ran over quickly and was sweating profusely.

This is just an announcement that what Yu Ci is going to do does not require the consent of anyone present.

"As long as you like it, as long as you like it. This kid is still young and ignorant, so I didn't mean to offend you. Don't be as knowledgeable as him, just take it as a face for Lao Wang."

Mr. Wang stood in front of Song Sanshao, and followed a man 20 years younger than him, nodding and bowing.

But no one present felt that something was wrong, including Mr. Wang himself.

In fact, Mr. Wang is not willing to make such a head, but there is no way.He organized this game, he invited Yu Ci, and he brought the little bastard of the Song family, so it doesn't matter which one he can escape?

Something really went wrong right now, I could only smash my teeth and swallow blood, and I couldn't show any complaints on my face.

Yu Ci didn't even give Mr. Wang an eyeball, but turned around and looked at the red and yellow wine stains on the torn white shirt of the blond young man, feeling that it was an eyesore.

Cleanliness broke out, Yu Ci just wanted the young man to take off his clothes immediately.

But after thinking about it, the young man was almost stripped of his clothes in front of the general's eyes just now. The fear has not passed, and he may not be able to suffer a second time.

Yu Ci sighed softly in her heart, and the rare softness came out to make trouble again.

He took off the suit jacket he had just put on, and put it on the young man's body. He wrapped his right hand around the young man's shoulder, and embraced a young gentleman who was about the same height as himself in his arms, with a full protective posture.

"Let's go." Yu Ci said softly.

Yu Ci's voice was still dull and calm, but it was unexpectedly gentle and reassuring.

The blond young man clutched the skirt of his clothes tightly, sniffing the scent of incense-like perfume on Yu Ci's body, and nodded vigorously with red rabbit-like eyes.

"What are you going for? Stop for me!" Song Sanshao saw that Yu Ci was going to take him away like that. He got angry and strode forward with a loud shout.

That posture wanted to fight Yu Ci on the spot.

Lin Mo, who had been following Yu Ci, turned his head and gave Song Sanshao a cold look, clenched his fist with his left hand.

There are bulging blue veins on the back of the light wheat-colored hand, and a knowledgeable person can tell that it belongs to a Lianjiazi.

"Little ancestor! Shut up!"

Mr. Wang ruthlessly grabbed the arm of Song Sanshao who rushed out, and reprimanded him in a low voice: "What are you doing? Ah! You can't give me a break!"

"Then the fuck is the one I'm looking for, why would that old man snatch it..."

Song Sanshao jumped up and down and screamed happily, like a mad dog, and even the chubby President Wang couldn't hold anyone back.

The next moment, the man who lost control like a mad dog fell silent.The pupils were rounded in horror, the eyeballs wished they protruded from the sockets.

It was only because Yu Ci turned her head and gave Song Sanshao a casual look, those rare brown eyes were like uncut sharp inorganic gemstones.

There is no vitality in that gemstone, only indifference and dullness.In these eyes, Song Sanshao seemed not a person, but an ant that could be crushed to death at will.

Dead or alive, but it depends on the mood of the owner of these eyes.

Song Sanshao felt the trembling from the bottom of his heart spread to his whole body, he shook his head hard, and swallowed his saliva with a "gudong".

Yu Ci's eyes were like a deep pool of cold water, condensed with ice cold.For a moment, Song Sanshao felt that he was thrown into that deep pool.

Song Sanshao stared blankly at Yu Ci's leaving back, the neatly manicured nails of his thumb unconsciously picked at the skin of his index finger.

When that wave of fear faded away, he became that lawless bully again.

Song Sanshao turned his head and glared at Mr. Wang, "Uncle Wang, who is that old man so arrogant? Don't you know whose son I am? Are you afraid that I will drive him out of Meicheng?"

"Heh, who is your son?" Mr. Wang sneered, and it wasn't the smiling Maitreya Buddha anymore.All the hidden dangers were exposed.

"That's Yu Ci, that Yu Ci from the Yu family."

"You must know that the Yu family is almost in charge of this person now. What do you, the Song family, do in front of others? It's not enough for them to play with one finger."

"..." Song Sanshao's neck stiffened, and he didn't speak, with an expression of disbelief.

"Also, this is Xiao, and the bosses are the old fox of the Chen family and the silver boss of the Duanmu family. You little bastard, you dare to force people here, I think you are being fooled by the old beauty, right? Just your family, who can provoke it? ?!"

Mr. Wang was going crazy, he shouldn't have brought this unlucky kid out to meet the world just because of some old friend's request.

Lanting Bieyuan is one of Yu Ci's permanent residences, the one he lives in the most, and it can already be called a home.

Taking the opportunity to turn out of the parking space, Lin Mo glanced back from the rearview mirror without any trace.

It seemed that his boss was stunned by beauty.

"Can I sit by myself?"

The blond young man cautiously raised his head to look at Yu Ci, his eyes were filled with admiration and admiration, then he quickly lowered his head shyly and nodded lightly.

He obediently gathered the suit jacket with a cold fragrance on his body, moved to the side, and got out of Yu Ci's arms.

The feeling of fullness in her arms disappeared, and while Yu Ci breathed a sigh of relief, she also felt a little lost.

The smell of fresh and cheap washing powder from the young man seemed to remain in the nostrils, and the warm body temperature in his arms still remained.

Yu Ci couldn't tell what it felt like, she clicked her tongue softly in her heart, closed her eyes and rested her mind, and stopped looking at the young man again.

The rest of Lin Mo and the young man were not talkative people, and none of them opened their mouths to speak.The car was plunged into silent darkness.

Bar Street is another name for West Street, and it can be regarded as being in the bustling city center, while Lanting Bieyuan is located in the suburbs.

Fortunately, there was no traffic jam at night, the little angel galloped on the expressway, leaving a black afterimage.

The orange light was weakened by the solar film, and the light shining into the car became somewhat dim.Yu Ci's dull face was hidden in the dim light, and there was a hazy sense of beauty between flickering and flickering.

And this beauty was fully seen by the young man sitting silently at the other end of the back seat.

Those beautiful sapphire-like eyes were deep and calm, and the young man lowered his eyes and quietly looked at the hand that was close at hand.

Yu Ci's complexion is cold and white, the whiteness of the purest snow on the top of the mountain, and her icy muscles and bones are still cold, making her shiver with cold just by looking at it.

The hand shape is slender, the fingers are as long as plum bones, the nails are long oval, neatly trimmed, the fingertips are a little powdered, and there are five small crescents.

There are blue-purple veins on the back of the hand, and a line is forked, like a neatly trimmed branch.This man even has beautiful blood vessels.

The cuffs of the light blue shirt are slightly retracted, revealing a little bit of Vacheron Constantin's dial, which is restrained and luxurious.

The young man raised his head and looked in front of his eyes quietly. Seeing that Lin Mo was not looking in the rearview mirror, he moved slightly closer to Yu Ci.

He moved his fingers lightly, and stopped a finger away from that beautiful hand.Obviously not posted, but more ambiguous than posted.

The young man closed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath.The scent of Yu Ci's perfume entered his nose.

It's hard to say what it smells like, it's like there is an unknown temple in the clouds and mist in the mountains, the smell of burning incense soaked in the wood all the year round.

Misty and Zen-like, like Yu Ci, there is always something behind him.

The young man looked up at Yu Ci's indifferent face quietly, the corners of his lips moved, and he smiled silently, as bright as a little sun.