Chapter 72: Out of danger, my husband died long ago

"What... what are you doing?" Li Xiaoman was agitated, his feet shrunk, his hands slender on the red sofa, and he was about to get up. Li Changyuan saw that, and the whole person fell.
Upon seeing this, Li Xiaoman panicked, grabbed the bag next to him and hit Li Changyuan in the face, and hurriedly stood up and ran away.
Li Changyuan, who was hit in the face, covered his face with one hand and grabbed the bag in Li Xiaoman's hand. He said angrily: "Miss Li, you'd better obey me. I'm the biggest customer of your company. If you offend me, I won’t let you walk around.

Li Xiaoman struggled to pull the bag grabbed by Li Changyuan. His clear and bright eyes glanced at him with anger and disgust, his voice was cold, "Let go...I would rather not take this job, and I would not obey you. "
She never imagined that she actually encountered an old pervert, is this the so-called unspoken rule?
If the nature of the job is like this, she would rather not want the job.
Li Changyuan looked at her with an angry face, but his smile was a little frivolous, "Miss Li, what else do you pretend to be in the nightclub?"
Then, he rushed to Li Xiaoman again.
Upon seeing this, Li Xiaoman immediately dodged and the cell phone in the bag rang, but she had no chance to answer the phone at all, and her watchful eyes fell on the wine bottle not far behind.
Grabbing the wine bottle, she lifted it up, her eyes staring coldly at Li Changyuan, "you...you better stop messing, otherwise..."
"How about otherwise? I don't believe you dare to hit me?" Li Changyuan's face with a wretched smile did not put Li Xiaoman in his eyes at all. After he finished, he reached out and grabbed Li Xiaoman's bottle. .
"Don't come..." Li Xiaoman panicked and shouted, closing his eyes, and was anxious. The bottle in his hand just hit Li Changyuan's forehead.
"Ah..." Li Changyuan squatted down with only one scream, covering her forehead with one hand, and there was blood flowing between her fingers.
Seeing that Li Changyuan was injured, Li Xiaoman dropped the broken bottle in his hand, and the pace was not very stable and ran out of this VIP box.
"Dare you hit me? Stop..." Li Changyuan saw her running out, chasing her with her forehead in one hand.
Seeing Li Changyuan chasing it out, Li Xiaoman was even more panicked, and her head began to dizzy, she accidentally broke into another box.
There were more than a dozen men and women in the box. The original lively scene suddenly became quiet because of Li Xiaoman's intrusion.
"Sorry!" Li Xiaoman, who had a strong smoke, coughed repeatedly. She apologized awkwardly, but she was about to leave. She accidentally glimpsed a familiar figure on the sofa in the box, which was Huo Yunene.
He was almost disheveled, and a woman in an exposed dress was straddling ~ sitting on his lap, with a very ambiguous posture.
"Li Xiaoman..." The first voice was Huo Yunene's friend Lei Yang. He pushed away the charming woman lying in his arms, stood up, one hand over the trouser pocket, and looked at Li Xiaoman with a disdainful face. , Said with a sarcasm: "Why are you here? Isn't it tracking Yunene? ​​Is it really shameless that you have come to the nightclub? As a wife, should you give your husband appropriately Some space?"
Hearing Lei Yang’s words, the dizzy Li Xiaoman narrowed his eyes, and looked at him coldly. For this man who likes to satire her, she did not have any favors. The animals are like animals. Huoyunene has such animals. Friends, it is no wonder that people are becoming less like people.
She did not look at Huo Yunene's half eyes, her voice was cold, "My husband is dead."
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