The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

"What are you looking at!" Gu Weimian noticed Huo Yan's gaze and was instantly shocked.

This man!

Simply obscene!

In vain, she had always thought that Huo Yan was ruthless and ruthless, killing people without blood. He would always stand on top of the world, condescending, and would not allow anyone to invade or get close to him.

It can be said that Huo Yan left a much greater shadow on her than Ao Qijun.

But in this life, Huo Yan's various behaviors almost constantly refreshed her outlook on life.

Her whole body seemed to be nailed to the chair, unable to stand up. Huo Yan was getting closer and closer, and the man's aura gradually surrounded her.

And her ankle was still in Huo Yan's hand, resting on the man's thigh.

Forced to separate, the fabric of Huo Yan's suit rubbed against the inside of her legs.

"Huo Yan!" Gu Weimian gritted his teeth.

Her eyes were cold, but her cheeks were turning red a little bit, and her fingers were clenched so tightly that her knuckles turned white.

"Master." Leng Rui's cold voice rang in their ears.

Gu Weimian breathed a sigh of relief as soon as he heard Leng Rui's voice.

Inexplicably, I feel that Leng Rui is quite good.

She raised her eyes.

Leng Rui was wearing a strict black suit, his hair was fixed meticulously with gel, and he looked at the two of them expressionlessly, "The batch of materials ordered by Miss Gu has arrived."

In his sight was Huo Yan's hand holding Gu Weimian's ankle.

Adopted by the Huo family since he was a child, he has always been instilled with the concept of obeying all orders of Huo Yan and putting Huo Yan's interests first. At this moment, his first thought was to chop off Huo Yan's hand. .

Gu Weimian raised his eyebrows slightly. There was no flaw in his body, only his breath seemed so unstable.

So...this guy came running here, right?

He is really the patron saint of his young master Zhencao.

Huo Yan obviously didn't buy it: "Go down."

Leng Rui suddenly came back to his senses, his lips tightened for a moment, and the thought in his mind quickly receded. He glanced at Huo Yan: "Master?"

Huo Yanfeng's eyes remained unmoved: "You will return to Yanjing today. I have asked Xiao Chen to book the air ticket for you."

Leng Rui clenched his hands. He felt extremely ashamed for the thought he had just had, and felt uncomfortable for Huo Yan's expulsion of him.

For a moment, Leng Rui seemed to be immobilized.

Gu Weimian rolled his eyes when he saw Leng Rui like this. This guy was just a strong man.

Huo Yan said that he would be driven back to Yanjing, but he was so cowardly?

Even if he goes to Yanjing tomorrow, he will still stand at the end of this shift today!

With a dark face, Gu Weimian raised her other leg and kicked it towards Huo Yan.

Before his feet could reach Huo Yan, the man's other hand had already moved.

Just as her other leg was about to fall into the "poisonous hand", a second hand appeared in the diagonal stab.

Leng Rui took action.

Gu Weimian admired Leng Rui inwardly and watched blankly as the two men started to attack each other.

There was a muffled sound.

Gu Weimian swallowed and took advantage of Huo Yan's momentary distraction to save his other leg.

Huo Yan's eyes turned cold, but Leng Rui interfered again.

And the next second, Leng Rui fell to the ground.

Leng Rui's face was tense, looking very painful, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead and soaked into his neck.

Gu Weimian looked at Leng Rui's hand. There was a strange protrusion on the wrist, and the whole hand seemed to be twisted in a strange posture.

Morning, morning, morning~