Seeing Song Jinmo holding Gu Mingzhu, Yan Jingcheng almost went crazy for a moment.
The originally cold face became even more gloomy and terrifying for a moment. Even Mr. Song, who was far away, could feel the gloom in the man's eyes.
"UmJin Mo" Mr. Song spoke urgently, fearing that this inappropriate move would irritate Yan Jingcheng.
¡°After all, is that Fourth Young Master¡¯s woman the one you can hug whenever you want?¡±
Gu Mingzhu was really confused at the moment, obviously unable to recover from Song Jinmo's unreasonable behavior.
"Jin Mo, please put me down. Are you still injured?" Gu Mingzhu said urgently.
Song Jinmo seemed to have heard nothing, and her beautiful and clean eyes seemed to be shining: "Sister I'm so happy! I'm really happy!"
The next second, Song Jinmo was extremely happy and sad.
Before he could react, a strong hand restrained his arm. The man's fingers were clean and slender, and his strength was so strong that even Song Jinmo, a man, could not bear it.
He looked up.
The next second, a burst of exclamations rang out from the crowd, and Song Jinmo felt her eyes go dark.
A fist hit him directly on the bridge of the nose.
Song Jinmo was in pain, and his whole body was knocked to the ground. The severe pain suddenly turned into a hot and moist feeling, and bright red blood dripped from his nose in an instant.
Yan Jingcheng calmly grabbed Gu Mingzhu's wrist and pulled her to her side.
"How are Jin Mo? Are you okay?" Mrs. Song was the first to come to her senses and hurriedly stepped forward to help the person up, her eyes full of worry.
Gu Mingzhu also came to her senses, glared at the livid man next to her and said urgently: "He is still injured, why did you hit him?"
Hearing that she was still protecting him, Yan Jingcheng sneered, and his face became even more ugly: "He hugs you."
"He" Gu Mingzhu wanted to explain a few words to Song Jinmo, but she opened her mouth but no words came out.
Indeed, Jin Mo is so abnormal, like
Turning around again, he saw Song Jinmo wiping the blood from his nose and looking at the group of them with a silly smile.
Gu Mingzhu frowned, stepped forward and couldn't help but reach out and touch his forehead, wondering if he was sick.
But before her hand could touch Song Jinmo, she was pulled back by Yan Jingcheng. The man looked directly at her with condescending black eyes. He was obviously jealous because of Song Jinmo's hug.
"He is still a child" Gu Mingzhu held it back for a long time and said this sentence that she didn't quite believe.
"A giant baby of 1.9 meters?" Yan Jingcheng sneered.
"Look at how angry you are, you're so angry that our family won't have to buy jealousy this year." Gu Mingzhu couldn't help laughing, looking at the angry man in front of her with crooked eyes, she actually felt Somewhat funny.
She has seen him angry usually, but she has never seen him so jealous.
Yan Jingcheng pulled her into his arms, lowered his eyes and said dissatisfied: "He still touched you."
Gu Mingzhu raised her head and rubbed his wrinkled eyebrows: "Yes, yes, he has bad intentions towards me and has evil plans, and it's all because of my charm that has no place to be"
Hearing the teasing in the woman's voice, Yan Jingcheng pursed her thin lips lightly and remained silent. His pair of dark eyes looked at her with a hint of warning.
However, seeing Song Jinmo¡¯s body covered in ash and blood, Gu Mingzhu couldn¡¯t help but look worriedly at Song Jinmo who was being helped up by Mrs. Song.
¡°Hey, how come the good brother turned into the stupid son of the landlord¡¯s family.
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