C15 Love Enemy Meet

Xiang Chengao looked at the girl singing and screaming in the front passenger seat and felt so regretful that his intestines turned green. Today, he finally saw the person that was rumoured to get drunk from a bottle of beer.

Under the moonlight, Jian Ruoyu's little face was red and her eyes were blurry as she hummed a melody. Suddenly, he leaned over to Xiang Chengao and looked around mysteriously: "I, will tell you … … A secret. "Shh, don't tell anyone …"

"Yes." Knowing that she was extremely drunk, he nodded his head seriously.

"Fatty, I like a person … Ugh... "Ugh …" Before he could finish his words, he hurriedly opened the car door and ran to the side of the road to vomit.

Xiang Chengao hurriedly chased after her and patted her back: "Feather, are you alright?"

"Ugh …" "Wow …" He did not eat much, merely spitting out all the beer.

While he was bent over to check if Jian Ruoyu was alright, he felt someone approaching from behind. Xiang Chengao turned around to check and a punch accurately landed on his handsome face. Afraid that Jian Ruoyu would fall to the ground, he didn't dare to let go and instead took a punch with his fist.

This sudden situation woke Jian Ruoyu up from her drunken stupor. She wanted to hit Xiang Chengao again when she saw Nangong Ao's anger. Jian Ruoyu spread her hands in front of him and shouted anxiously, "Nangong Ao, are you crazy? Why did you beat him up for no reason? "

"Jian Ruoyu, what do you mean by drinking so much at night? Do you know how dangerous it is for a young girl? " Nangong Ao was furious, the veins on his forehead were bulging.

"It's none of your business!" She staggered and almost fell down. Xiang Chengao caught her in time.

"Feather, are you alright?" Xiang Chengao's way of addressing Jian Ruoyu infuriated Nangong Ao even more. How could she allow a man other than him to call her Feather?

All day long, her phone was off. She wasn't at school, so even Lan Zixin didn't know where she had gone to. He couldn't sit still in his office and drove around like a madman looking for her.

If he did not have a trace of reason, he would have called the police.

But while he was searching the world for her like an idiot, she was drunk with a man.

Nangong Ao's heart was burning with anger. He only wanted to hang this idiot with no sense of danger and give him a PP!

"Jian Ruoyu, come over here!" He stood in his original spot and ordered. The moonlight was hazy, making it difficult to see his face, but he could feel the biting cold from his body.

Ignoring Nangong Ao's stomping, Jian Ruoyu held Xiang Chengao's face and carefully checked his injuries. The corner of his mouth was broken, a patch of blue and purple.

"Ah, Fatty, you're injured. Does it hurt? " The worry in Jian Ruoyu's eyes made Xiang Chengao's heart warm. He smiled and said, "It doesn't hurt."

"How can it not hurt? "They're all bleeding." Jian Ruoyu's eyes were only focused on Xiang Chengao. The completely ignored Nangong Ao's anger jumped up with a "whoosh".

"Come back with me." He took her arm and pulled her into his embrace.

Jian Ruoyu shook him off, "Nangong Ao, what are you doing? Hurry up and apologize to Fatty! "

She couldn't even stand up straight, yet she still defended this man. Jealousy burned in his chest, nearly burning his last bit of reason.

Nangong Ao's voice sounded eerily, "Jian Ruoyu, are you coming back with me?"

Ever since she was young, she had never seen Nangong Ao get so angry. It would be a lie to say that he wasn't afraid, but she wasn't wrong. He was clearly being unreasonable.

To beat someone up from the very start, and not apologize at all!

With Xiang Chengao's support, he managed to stand firmly, and said with a hint of provocation: "No! "Well?"

Jian Ruoyu's provocation was like a raging fire that completely ignited Nangong Ao's anger.

Under the dim moonlight, his face flickered and darkened, changing unpredictably. Jian Ruoyu couldn't help but be a little frightened, but she still stubbornly refused to compromise.

He reminded himself repeatedly in his heart: He is just my brother-in-law, he doesn't have the right to care about her!

"Humph!" He heavily snorted and turned his face away. He grabbed Xiang Chengao's hand shakily, and said with a dazed look in his eyes, "Fatty, let's go. "Continue to drink."

"Alright." Xiang Chengao lovingly ruffled her hair. From the beginning to the end, he had treated Nangong Ao as air.

Nangong Ao suddenly rushed forward and pulled the drunk Jian Ruoyu into his arms. At the same time, he quickly threw a punch towards Xiang Chengao's abdomen. His movements were very quick and he completed the task in the blink of an eye.

Who knew that before his fist could even touch Xiang Chengao, he was already one step ahead of him and punched him in the stomach. Nangong Ao was not aware of the situation for a while. He bent down in pain, and Xiang Chengao took the opportunity to snatch Jian Ruoyu back.

Their movements were surprisingly fast and their attacks were both ruthless and accurate. Jian Ruoyu only felt the sky spinning and the earth spinning. What met his astonished eyes was Xiang Chengao's gentle eyes: "Still uncomfortable?"

"Fortunately... "Just now …" Before she could ask, Xiang Chengao had already picked her up and gently put her on the passenger seat. Gently, he fastened her seatbelt. "I'll take you somewhere, okay?"

The silver moonlight sprinkled on his perfect side profile, outlining his peerless appearance.

Jian Ruoyu nodded without thinking. The car started up and drove forward steadily.

Nangong Ao covered his stomach and stood up awkwardly. His sword-like brows creased into a small hill, and his clenched fists began to clatter. The bottom of Flame Volcano was burning with rage. It was hard to tell whether it was anger, anger, worry, or hatred!

"Ao, what happened to you?" Jian Menglin stopped the car and rushed to Nangong Ao's side.

"I'm fine." Damn, that punch was really heavy.

Nangong Ao's face turned pale and a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. Jian Menglin was so anxious that she was on the verge of tears. "Let me send you to the hospital."

"No need. Menglin, can you help me go back? " His internal organs seemed to have moved.

"Good, good, good …" Carefully supporting Nangong Ao, Jian Menglin was confused, but she didn't dare to ask. Having grown up together since childhood, she understood Nangong Ao's personality very well.

He usually looked easy to get along with, especially with his family and friends. But that was only his appearance. His inner self was cold, proud, concealed, unknown, and untouchable.

If he didn't want to say it, if he didn't want to do it, no one could force it.

After returning to Nangong Ao's house, Jian Menglin found the key from the flower pot beside the entrance and opened the door.

Under the light, Nangong Ao's face looked very ugly. He was frowning and his thin lips were pursed tightly, as if he was enduring pain.

Jian Menglin squatted beside his feet and asked gently, "Ao, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine. Maybe he didn't eat, so his stomach hurt a little. " To put it simply, the phrase was passed along.

"Arrogant, you didn't eat on time? How could this be allowed? The doctor has already told you that you must eat on time, or your stomach will worsen. " His voice was filled with worry.

"Let me make you some porridge." You can lie here for a while. " He rolled up his sleeves and hurried back to the kitchen.

Nangong Ao did not explain any further. His mind was filled with Jian Ruoyu's shadow. Damn it, she was drunk and walking with a strange man!

Damn it!

Resisting the pain, he took out his phone and dialed a number. "Find Jian Ruoyu now!"