Su Yan's words were soft in Quan Ci's ears, like a baby, but they contained grievances and annoyance.

He put the person in his arms and glanced at the fat man with shady eyes.

The producer Fang shook his hand, looking at the other man threateningly, trying to explain something.

"Misunderstandings, misunderstandings, all misunderstandings"

It's just that they didn't finish talking, and suddenly two men in black walked over, and one of them pushed the producer Fang on the chair.

Quan Ci hooked his lips, that handsome and attractive appearance, looked at people frequently, his voice was really cruel

"Open your mouth and fill it."

Just looking at the glass of wine mixed with each color of this red wine and white wine, he just poured it down.

Everyone on the scene thought that this was for Su Yan to breathe out, and it was over after pouring down those three glasses of cocktails.

Where do I know, with a click, one of the black bodyguards opened a white bottle with an alcohol concentration of 65.

Pinch the mouth of the producer and start pouring.

A bottle of white, a bottle of red, a bottle of beer, and a bottle of white.

Time passed quietly, and for a while, the producer's stomach was as big as a ball, and his eyes turned straight.

Before it was over, watching the producer vomiting, the two men in black seemed to be able to deal with various scenes early. They dragged the producer fang out of the house, and waited until the vomiting sounded, and then they vomited again. Come back and continue drinking.

The strong smell of alcohol filled the whole room.

Without even looking at it, Quan Ci lowered his head and stretched out his hand, stroking Su Yan's head, as if to appease her grievance.

He grinned and asked in a low voice

"Which one else?"

He was close to Su Yan, bowed his head and kissed her tender skin, or, after thinking about it all afternoon, finally saw someone kiss her.

When Quanci asked this, Luo Yuanjie's palms clenched and his back froze.

Su Yan thought about it, well, no more.

She shook her head.

Seeing her so, Luo Yuanjie breathed a sigh of relief.

Quan Ci saw her shaking his head, but stared at her for a while.

"Really gone?"

Su Yan nodded with clear eyes.

He squeezed her chin, some emotions in his eyes rolled, dull and unclear

"Are you scared? Dare to say?"

The producer was stubbornly stubborn, and no one in the room dared to make trouble, for fear that the next one would be himself.

Each of them paled and looked panicked.

Su Yan is serious

"No"

She wasn't scared, just seeing that the producer filled it with a balloon, a little pitiful.

Quan Ci was always thinking about the man on the phone who dared to tease and strike up a conversation.

His people dare to watch.

Thinking of this, the gloom in my heart churned.

As for Su Yan, Luo Yuanjie wanted to poison her. She didn't drink it, and even fed him the bug.

Just let the little bug bite him twice

An Yuanfei touched his face.

Seeing that producer is almost dead.

Quanci has always been ruthless in doing things. It is estimated that he wants to kill the producer.

However, so many people watched, and just killed them, and after that there were a lot of trivial matters.

Of course, it doesn't matter what power is said, but he is running errands hard.

Thinking of this, An Yuanfei smiled and approached Su Yan.

"Su Yan is so cute, has the anger in my heart gone? What do you think the producer should do?"

An Yuanfei interrupted like this, and Quan Ci glanced at him.