The contract son-in-law of the female president

The reason why Wu Qingsong spoke so loudly was because Wang Yi really touched his bottom line.

"Fish is what I pursue all my life. If you dare to touch a hair on him, even if you are a member of many wonderful schools, I will smash your body to pieces."

However, his roar did not attract Wang Yi's attention.

"What's wrong with him, is he sick?" Wang Yi asked An Yu'er lightly.

At this time, An Yuer and Wu Qingsong were not very relaxed.

Wang Yi's temper is too weird, and he doesn't follow the routine at all.

"It's nothing, he's just too tired, Young Master Wu, you go out first, the envoy and I have something to talk about."

An Yu'er wanted to dismiss Wu Qingsong at this time, but it was too late.

Wu Qingsong was unwilling to leave no matter what.

"Yu'er, don't you understand? This guy has clearly taken a fancy to you. If you are left alone in a room with him, he will definitely do something wrong to you."

As soon as the words fell, An Yu'er's face suddenly turned pale.

"Just let you go out, you just go out, do you still want to teach me how to do things?"

Wu Qingsong's face was livid, full of resentment, but he had nowhere to vent it.

"Can……"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by An Yu'er: "Get out quickly, immediately, immediately."

An Yu'er opened the door and stood aside without even looking at Wu Qingsong.

Wu Qingsong had no choice but to leave angrily.

When he was at the door, he gave Wang Yi a hard look: "If you dare to move Yu'er's finger, I will never end with you."

After Wu Qingsong left, An Yuer slammed the door shut, and said apologetically to Wang Yi, "Honorable Envoy, I'm sorry to disturb you."

"I'm also looking out for your face, otherwise, with his attitude, I can kill him instantly with a single strike." Wang Yi said lightly without hiding his killing intent.

An Yu'er gave Wang Yi a hard look, her red lips moved slightly, but she didn't say anything.

But it can be seen from her micro-expression that she doesn't respect Wang Yi as much as she said.

"Your Majesty has a lot, please don't worry about it."

An Yu'er brushed her hair back, and gestured with her hands, showing the charm of a woman.

Yingying took a small mouth and moved: "It's getting late, I reserved a seat at Hongbin Building, shall we go together?"

tentative tone.

Still afraid of Wang Yi.

"Okay, I just haven't eaten for a few days. Although I've had a bigu, the desire to talk is really hard to forget."

Wang Yi seemed to say it casually, but it made An Yu'er secretly speechless.

Bigu!

Although she can do it, it requires endless practice.

Judging from Wang Yi's state, he should have cultivated a golden body to achieve bigu.

In the realm of martial arts, if one wants to achieve bigu, one must be at least two levels higher than Emperor Wu.

Can't help but look at Wang Yi with admiration.

The trace of grievance just now was completely eliminated at this moment.

"Honorable envoy please!"

An Yu'er opened the door, just as Wu Qingsong took a step back.

She leaned forward and whispered to him: "You must not be presumptuous, your envoy's cultivation may have reached the realm of a martial god."

Wu Qingsong frowned, feeling even more horrified.

Martial God Realm!

For thousands of years in the empire, there are only a few who have reached the realm of martial gods.

Is this the brat in front of you?

He didn't quite believe it.

Just as he was about to speak, An Yu'er put his elbow on his stomach, holding back his words.

"Let's go, Young Master Wu, do you want to go together?" Wang Yi walked to the door and asked with a smile.

Wu Qingsong smiled embarrassingly and waved his hands repeatedly.

Watching Wang Yi and An Yuer leave, Wu Qingsong sneered.

"Hmph, don't you know you've been exposed? Yu'er has already arranged for someone to wait for you in the Hongbin Building to throw yourself into the trap."

……

In the Hong Bin Building, in a huge box, there were two people sitting Wang Yi and An Yu'er.

"The two of us, order so many dishes?" Wang Yi asked in surprise.

An Yu'er smiled and said: "It's okay, if you can't finish eating, someone will come to eat and think about it, don't worry, it won't be wasted."

There is a murderous intent hidden in the seemingly gentle smile.

Although An Yu'er hid it well, Wang Yi still noticed it.

From the moment I met Wang Yi, I knew that An Yu'er was not a person who would give in easily, otherwise she wouldn't have refused to agree even after Wu Qingsong's pursuit for many years.

"That's it, let's start." Wang Yi seemed very approachable, far from being an envoy.

An Yu'er looked at it secretly, thinking even more in his heart.

Is it time to do it?

But seeing Wang Yi's appetite whetted, he couldn't bear it.

She is not one of those decisive people who have been through the battlefield for a long time.

In private, she still has a girlish mind.

Wang Yi's strength, as well as his inexplicable background, all made her develop a little affection for Wang Yi.

As for the emotion, no one knows.

Wang Yi began to feast on a table full of food, but he ate it all by himself.

A tough man is a plus in An Yu'er's heart.

"That... Honorable Envoy, do you want more?" An Yu'er asked in surprise.

"No more, just eat as much as you want, but it will be a burden if you eat too much." Wang Yi waved his hands and slowly got up.

Wang Yi came to An Yuer's side, propped one hand on the table, pressed the other hand on the back of her chair, lowered his head close to An Yuer's ear, blew lightly, and whispered: "Should I let your Someone came out?"

An Yu'er's heart fluttered after being blown by Wang Yi, and when An Yu'er was still shy, she suddenly heard Wang Yi's words.

An Yu'er lost her composure immediately.

She stood up suddenly, but she seemed to throw herself into her arms, which made her even more ashamed.

"My lord, what are you talking about?"

Wang Yi stretched out his hand to scratch An Yuer's face lightly, and raised the corner of his mouth: "You shouldn't just invite me to dinner this time, right?"

boom!
The door of the box was violently opened, and two men with swords in their hands broke in first.

He shouted angrily: "Of course not, what are you, you deserve to sit with our lady?"

Both of them were in white Tang suits, with the word "An" printed on the back.

"Come in!" one of them ordered, and a dozen white-clothed warriors rushed in from the outside of the box.

Wang Yi swept his eyes, and there were seven or eight Martial Dao Emperors, and the two at the head even had Martial Emperor cultivation.

Dangerous!
Including An Yu'er, there are three Martial Emperor powerhouses in total.

Able to use such a lineup, apart from those old monsters, I am afraid that only Wang Yi can enjoy this honor.

"There are so many people here." Wang Yi grinned and smiled.

"Let my miss go, otherwise, I will let you know why the flowers are so red."

One of the men with a knife narrowed his eyes, revealing his murderous intent.

"Take me hostage."

When Wang Yi was thinking about how to get out, An Yu'er's voice suddenly came.

He looked down and saw a blush on An Yu'er's face.

What is this girl thinking?