Addicted to kissing his wife, Mr. Ji is no longer evil

Qingyue was surprised to hear Shengyanzhou's words.

He stayed just to avenge her.

Jiang Yan shook his head and said, "There are so many people on the other side. Even if the three of you are good at fighting, you are no match for them."

At this moment, the sun has completely set.

The whole world was shrouded in a mysterious gloom.

Qingyue was just about to persuade Sheng Yanzhou to leave when suddenly a shrill roar of a motorcycle was heard.

Qingyue was very familiar with this voice, and all the hairs on her body stood up.

"It's over. It's too late."

Jiang Yan stood up and looked at Qingyue: "You are a woman, so you should not stay here. I will take you to a safe place."

As they were talking, dozens of motorcycles roared over from a distance.

The dazzling white light illuminated the front of the cafe as bright as day.

Upon seeing this, vendors all around packed up their things and ran away, and shops closed their doors one after another.

The guests at the nearby table fled in all directions.

Soon, Shengyanzhou and Qingyue's table was the only one sitting on the entire street.

"Miss Qing, come with me. If you fall into their hands, the consequences will be disastrous!"

Jiang Yan's tone was serious.

Qingyue shook her head and looked at Shengyanzhou, saying calmly, "No, I want to be with him. You go first."

Jiang Yan was speechless. What kind of couple are they?

In the blink of an eye, the other party came over. The one leading the way was the young man who threw the cards before. He recognized Qingyue, curled his lips and sneered, pointed at her, and said something to the tattooed man next to him.

The tattooed man seemed to be their leader. He was the first to ride his motorcycle and crashed heavily into the corner of the table.

Bang.

The coffee cup on the table fell to the ground and broke.

A few drops of coffee splashed on Shengyanzhou's clothes. He looked down and his eyes darkened.

The tattooed man had a very arrogant expression and seemed very proud.

"Master."

Zhao Duo immediately handed over a tissue.

Sheng Yanzhou waved his hand, looked at the newcomers, and said, "What do you want to do?"

Qingyue was surprised that he actually spoke the local language.

Didn’t you say before that you wouldn’t?

The tattooed man smiled and looked at Qingyue with ill intent: "This woman has offended my brother, she must forgive her sin."

"Oh? How can I forgive you?"

Sheng Yanzhou rested his elbows on the table, fingers crossed, and the smile on his lips was already quite dangerous.

"Needless to say, what else can women do?"

He had a very obscene expression on his face, and as soon as he said this, everyone behind him started laughing.

Sheng Yanzhou didn't get angry but laughed instead and laughed along with them.

But he was too handsome. Those ugly guys smiled in a vulgar way, but Sheng Yanzhou smiled casually and looked suave and elegant.

The tattooed man spoke again: "It's okay if you don't want that woman to accompany us, but you have to pay for it. One million local currency. You look very rich, so this should be a piece of cake, right?"

Sheng Yanzhou narrowed his eyes and said, "I won't give you a penny, and you have to compensate me for my shirt. In addition, I will step on your head, pour the contents of the trash can over there into your mouth, and then cut off your tongue."

"Eventually, your accomplices will go to jail, and your gang will be wiped out."

He spoke slowly, as if he was the king who held the initiative.

The tattooed man and the people behind him were all stunned, as if they were shocked by Shengyanzhou's kingly aura, but then they looked at each other and burst into laughter.

"Idiot, what are you dreaming about! There are only a few of you, and there are so many of us. You should kneel down and beg me now!"

Sheng Yanzhou seemed not to hear it. He lowered his eyes and gently rubbed his temple with his slender fingers.

"It's really noisy."

The voice just fell.

Suddenly, beams of strong light shone, and many cars appeared at both ends of the street, including sedans and SUVs.

Jiang Yan narrowed his eyes, and when he saw the vehicles clearly, he immediately showed an incredible expression.

"Is that... the Presidential Guard?"

Qingyue didn't know who was coming, and approached Shengyanzhou in fear.

Suddenly, her waist felt tight, and Sheng Yanzhou held her on his lap and held her in his arms.

Many people in uniform got off the car. One of them, who looked like a superior, looked around, fixed his eyes on Sheng Yanzhou, and strode towards him.

"Mr. Sheng, I'm very sorry that we are late."

Sheng Yanzhou said nothing, pointing at the tattooed man and the young man who bullied Qingyue before: "Leave these two people here."

The man nodded and waved at his men: "Take the others away!"

The tattooed man had never seen such a scene before, and said in fear: "Sir, I..."

The officer gave him a cold look and said, "You messed with the wrong people."

After those dozens of people were taken away, only the two people designated by Shengyanzhou were left, trembling in fear.

Sheng Yanzhou looked at A Yao and said, "Let's do it."

A Yao looked excited. He put the huge teddy bear aside and walked towards the tattooed man with his hands rubbed.

The mountain-like figure made the tattooed man look like a little chicken.

A Yao lifted up the tattooed man and threw him to the ground. The young man turned and ran away, but was caught up by A Yao and received the same treatment.

Then, A Yao stepped on their heads and punched them.

The power of each of his punches was terrifying. Soon there was blood everywhere and screams could be heard one after another.

At first Qingyue could still accept it, but gradually she began to tremble. Every time A Yao hit her, she trembled.

Suddenly, Sheng Yanzhou's hands covered her eyes.

"Yue'er, do you want to hear me sing?"

Sheng Yanzhou asked in his magnetic voice.

Before Qingyue could react, a deep and pleasant singing voice rang in her ears.

Qingyue had never heard Shengyanzhou sing before, and she didn't expect that he sang so well.

He was singing an English song with a melodious voice: "Fly me to the moon...hold my hand...baby kiss me..."

Qingyue had heard this song before, it was very nice, but not as sexy and seductive as the one sung by Shengyanzhou at this moment.

She was completely immersed in his singing, her eyes went dark, and she curled up in Shengyanzhou's arms.

Sheng Yanzhou sang and gestured to A Yao.

A Yao nodded, took out a dagger, and cut off the tattooed man's tongue.

On the side, Jiang Yan watched this scene with a pale face.

He simply couldn't imagine who this handsome man was.

He has a domineering aura and can mobilize the Presidential Guard. His methods are cruel and ruthless, but he is extremely gentle to Qingyue.

My surname is Sheng, and I’m from Haicheng…

A name suddenly occurred to him.

If it's that person, then there's nothing strange about it.

But how did he get together with Qingyue? They seemed to be from two completely different worlds.

Jiang Yan's heart was beating wildly and his mind was in a mess.

After the song was finished, Sheng Yanzhou kissed Qingyue on the cheek and let go.

Qingyue blinked and found that the two people were gone.

There are some bloodstains on the ground.

A Yao put the clean dagger into his waist.

Noticing Qingyue was looking at him, A Yao grinned, revealing his own silly smile: "Madam, it's okay."

The officer came over and politely said to Sheng Yanzhou, "Mr. Sheng, the president knows that you are coming and said that you are welcome to visit at any time."

Sheng Yanzhou said calmly, "Thank him for his kindness for me, but my schedule is tight this time. I'll definitely do it next time."

"We would like to thank Shengshi Group for its in-depth cooperation with us over the years. The President specifically asked me to express my sincere gratitude."

The commander bowed slightly and left with the main force, leaving a small convoy to escort them away.

At this time, it was completely dark.

Qingyue yawned.

Sheng Yanzhou lowered his head and asked her, "Are you sleepy?"

Qingyue nodded: "Yeah, I walked too much today."

"Then let's go back."

Sheng Yanzhou stood up.

Qingyue waved to Jiang Yan: "Mr. Jiang, thank you very much for your help today, goodbye!"

"Goodbye."

Jiang Yan looked at Qingyue's immature and almost innocent face, with mixed emotions.

He looked at Sheng Yanzhou again. The man had never looked at him straight in the eye from beginning to end. He just heard the officer mention Shengshi Group.

If he is really who he thinks he is, it is indeed consistent with his style.

We drove all the way back to the port and then took a speedboat for another half an hour.

When we returned to the island, Qingyue was almost asleep.

In a blur, she was carried off the yacht by Sheng Yanzhou, and the sound of waves hitting the rocks was in her ears.

"Feast Continent."

She cried out into his chest.

"Ok?"

He always responds to requests.

Qingyue closed her eyes and said, "Sing that song to me again. I want to hear it."

Two seconds later, a pleasant song sounded in my ears——

"Fly me to the moon, let me play among the stars..."

After the song was finished, a magnetic voice whispered in her ear: "Yue'er, if you like, I will sing for you forever, okay?"