I'm an urban villain

"Chuyan, could that be him?" Ye Tian asked in disbelief.

After all, Mo Chuyan was relatively thin-skinned, so she didn't answer Ye Tian, ​​but looked at Qin Wen, and said faintly, "Why are you here?"

The tone was angry or annoyed, and the eyelashes trembled slightly, as if looking at a heartless person.

"I happened to meet Ning Wan on the way, so I asked." Qin Wen smiled faintly.

Mo Chuyan nodded thoughtfully, but she was thinking in her heart: Sister Wan won't tell him all my symptoms, right?Wouldn't that be embarrassing? !
"Come here." Qin Wen said, looking at her with burning eyes.

As soon as Mo Chuyan caught his gaze, her heart trembled, and she unconsciously wanted to step over.

"Wait a moment!"

Ye Tian suddenly spoke.

"Chuyan, now that I'm here, I won't let him force you to do anything!" Ye Tian said firmly.

That firm look made Mo Chuyan dazed for a while. She didn't know how many years ago, she was attracted by the firmness exuded from Ye Tian's bones.

But now, things are different. . .

"Young Master Ye, you're thinking too badly of me. How could I force Chuyan to do something she doesn't like?" Qin Wen smiled slightly, looking at Mo Chuyan, his eyes shifting.

"That's right, how could Ye Tian beat Qin Wen?"

Mo Chuyan understood Qin Wen's meaning, and her heart became more and more bitter.

"Qin is always my boyfriend, Ye Tian."

Mo Chuyan pursed her lips, said these words calmly, and then walked towards Qin Wen slowly.

This seemingly ordinary sentence caused a huge wave in Ye Tian's heart.

"what?!"

Ye Tian felt his heart was twisted like a knife, his eyes widened, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

But he couldn't make any moves yet, otherwise Xia Yu wouldn't be joking with himself who was seriously injured.

"Ding! The protagonist's mentality exploded, and his luck value decreased by 400 points!"

Qin Wen focused on Mo Chuyan's graceful figure.

I saw her wearing a plaid puff sleeve waist dress, which was cool and showed off her charming collarbone. She stepped on a pair of brown white-soled platform shoes, interpreting her elegance and tenderness to the extreme.

She put on some light makeup, and I don't know if it was blush on her cheeks or because she was shy, which gave Qin Wen a feeling of wanting to refuse.

"President Qin..." Seeing Qin Wen staring at her, Mo Chuyan was a little at a loss.

Qin Wen naturally put his arms around her graceful and soft waist, letting her lean into his arms tightly.

Accompanied by Mo Chuyan's whispers, Qin Wen gasped in surprise: "Why do you feel that your walking is a bit unnatural?"

With a "bass", Mo Chuyan's small face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then buried her head in Qin Wen's arms, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "It's not all your fault! "

"Huh?" Qin Wen didn't hear clearly, so he moved his head a little closer.

Looking at Mo Chuyan's face full of peach blossoms, the little bird was leaning against Qin Wen's arms, as if talking about something whispered between lovers.

Ye Tian's blood surged immediately.

"Wow!"

Another mouthful of old blood spewed out.

"Ding! The protagonist is very ashamed, and his luck value has decreased by 400 points."

"That's not enough? The current protagonist's mentality is really bad!"

Qin Wen glanced at Ye Tian and shook his head secretly.

"Chuyan, your complexion is much better than usual today!" Qin Wen praised.

Then add another fire!
"Really, really?" Mo Chuyan didn't notice Ye Tian's state.

"It seems to be the result of my hard work yesterday!" Qin Wen smiled wickedly, and inadvertently pinched his "An Lushan Claw" on Mo Chuyan's buttocks.

"what!"

Mo Chuyan was flustered, bit her lip, and stared at Qin Wen with her beautiful eyes.

"There are others watching!" Mo Chuyan scolded.

"Don't... others..."

Another trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Ye Tian's mouth, and his heart was miserable.

"I still remember that year, we agreed to look at the stars and the moon together, from poetry to philosophy of life."

"Now I'm the 'other' you call 'others'?!"

"Ding! The protagonist's heart is hit, and the luck value is reduced by 400 points!"

But Ye Tian didn't know that the "others" Mo Chuyan mentioned was Xia Yu, but he was pretty much the same right now.

"Rest first after going back, and then I'll 'pain' you well!"

Qin Wen deliberately added an accent to the word "pain", and then looked at Ye Tian from the corner of his eye.

"Qin Wen, you! You are too deceitful! Wow!"

Before Ye Tian finished speaking, he spat out another mouthful of blood, then fell heavily to the ground and passed out.

"He, is he okay?"

Mo Chuyan asked timidly, and was about to go up to check after speaking, but felt her waist tighten.

"It's okay, I'll let Xia Yu take him back to the hospital."

Qin Wenjiang sucked Mo Chuyan's peach-like smooth face, and did not forget to take a bite.

"What are you doing? I hate it!" Mo Chuyan stretched out her small hand to block Qin Wen, but her heart was full of sweetness.

"Get in the car, I'll give you a massage!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Wen hugged Mo Chuyan by the waist, and strode towards the Rolls-Royce.

Lying in Qin Wen's broad and warm embrace, Mo Chuyan felt unprecedentedly comfortable.

Under Qin Wen's gaze, Xia Yu dragged Ye Tian, ​​who was like a dead pig, to the hospital door, and then left.

"I really don't know what Young Master Qin is thinking, why didn't you take this opportunity to kill him?" Xia Yu was puzzled.

Then he thought that Mo Chuyan could play around in Qin Wen's arms at will, and felt depressed again.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Xia Yu left, a black Bentley stopped at the entrance of the hospital.

Two figures like bodyguards came down from above and carried Ye Tian in.

. . . . . .

"do not want!"

After getting into the car, Mo Chuyan finally knew what Qin Wen meant by "massage".

Seeing that he had already put his hand into her skirt, Mo Chuyan pressed his arm lightly and refused.

Although it was to stop her, Mo Chuyan was only acting with the modesty that a woman should have.

After a while, Qin Wen succeeded.

"Hiss~ It seems really serious!"

Qin Wen said in surprise.

"Hurry up and take it out!" Mo Chuyan's voice had a hint of crying, and her face was flushed.

After that, Qin Wen stopped teasing her, and after drying his hands with a tissue, he put his arms around Mo Chuyan.

He could clearly smell the unique fragrance emanating from her body and feel her soft and boneless delicate body, seeing her fair face like a porcelain doll so close at hand.

Qin Wen couldn't help pecking again.

"Where are we going now?"

Seeing the man's gentle movements, Mo Chuyan's heart warmed up, and she no longer cared about his previous actions.

"Go and help you prepare for the concert the day after tomorrow."

When Qin Wen thought of Hua Xia, who was unattainable in front of everyone, lying in his arms so obediently, and then thought of her hot style last night, he immediately felt a sense of accomplishment.

"Who would have thought that the pure little queen would have such two completely different faces?"

"It's destined to be appreciated only by me!"