Chapter 302

Not only that, ye Shu almost fell.

The two men took the opportunity to hold her and he Ning and took them to their car.

"Go away! Let go of me! " Ye Shu and he Ning struggle, but where are the opponents of such people?

Before the two men helped them into the car, they tightened their backs.

Looking back, a tall and awe inspiring man behind him narrowed his narrow Phoenix eyes and grabbed their back collar with his long arm.

"Why don't you mind your own business!" The two men roared with wine and turned around to take ye Shu and he Ning away.

But without waiting for any action, they were grabbed and leaned back. At the same time, they were thrown a few meters away and fell to the ground.

Throwing two people at the same time, Shen Jingyu is as easy and simple as catching chicks.

He looked serious and cold. The two men were stunned and didn't dare to approach again.

Shen Jingyu grabbed he Ning in his arms, and the dangerous look in his eyes flashed past. His face was black and heavy, like a dark cloud covering the top, and the mountain rain was coming, and the wind filled the building.

Qin Zheng quickly picked up Ye Shu and whispered, "Third Master, I'll send Miss ye back."

Shen Jingyu didn't answer. He hugged he Ning, still not relieved. He went to the two men, gave them a kick and kicked them in the face. Then he took off his long legs and took he Ning into the car.

His eyes hung on his cheeks, and he was confused.

Shen Jingyu's eyes were red with blood.

Her body alone can't drink.

Don't mention that I was drunk and was almost taken away.

If he hadn't come to pick her up in person, did she know what danger would happen if two women were drunk in the street?

"Don't hold me, I'll drink more with ye..." he Ning muttered to himself.

Although Ye Shu is going to put it down, but the matter has not been solved. Where can she really put it down?

He Ning naturally knew, so he really sacrificed his life to accompany the gentleman.

She pushed Shen Jingyu's chest and wanted to take off from him.

Shen Jingyu bit his back teeth, and his veins burst on his face. He took a bottle of water and poured it into he Ning's mouth without saying a word.

"I don't want to drink... Take it away..." he Ning frowned and waved restless hands.

Shen Jingyu poured water into her mouth, blocked her lips and fed it to her mouth.

He Ning resisted, but the water kept pouring in. He held the angle of her jaw and made her have to swallow.

After being fed several mouthfuls, she choked and coughed continuously.

Shen Jingyu took another gulp and continued to feed her.

"Oh... Don't..." he Ning resisted.

He grabbed her by the waist and fixed her.

How can I drink wine without drinking more water?

She thought she was in good health. How many glasses of wine could she carry?

"I don't drink..." he Ning shook his head.

His kiss, with a mouthful of water, slipped into her mouth again.

He Ning bit the tip of his tongue and worked hard.

Suddenly, a smell of blood filled their mouths.

A trace of anger flashed in Shen Jingyu's eyes, pinched her chin and forced her to stop.

She raised her head and looked at him. In her misty eyes, her eyes were shining, and her eyes swept around his face.

Shen Jingyu wanted to beat her up on her little ass.