The top hotel in S city.
At the banquet, Feng Yimo sat in his seat, looking deeply at the woman who was playing the piano in the hall.
Her apricot eyes, peach cheeks, and willow-leaf eyebrows really echo the saying, "A frown and a frown can make a city fall, and a smile can also make you ecstasy."
Paired with a slim-fitting dark green long skirt, it not only reveals the perfect curves, but also adds a bit of agility.
Lin Yu, who was sitting next to Feng Yimo, saw his appearance and couldn't help but joked, "Interested?"
"Tsk..." There was an expected silence, but Lin Yu still clicked his tongue in some displeasure. He used his eyes to signal Feng Yimo to look at the people beside him who were pointing at the woman.
He said meaningfully, "Did you see it? You are not the only one who wants to eat these beautiful and delicious snacks."
Hearing this, Feng Yimo's hand holding the wine glass paused. He narrowed his eyes dangerously and raised the corners of his lips with a sneer, "I remember that I clearly said that no one was allowed to have any ideas about her."
"Why are there still bed bugs that don't know how to live or die? They are approaching her."
Lin Yu casually untied his tie and threw it aside. He looked very lazy, except for his surprisingly bright eyes, which exuded the aura of eating melon.
"I knew it! She plays the piano well, but here, she's still a little behind. There's no way there's something fishy about it."
"However," he paused intentionally for a moment, with a look of excitement on his face, "I heard that she is engaged and has a deep relationship."
"It's just an engagement." Feng Yimo drank the wine in the glass indifferently, with a few wine stains remaining on his lips. His red and coquettish eyes were dyed with strong surliness and sinisterness, which made people shudder.
"Gudong..." Lin Yu swallowed unconsciously, fear emerged inexplicably in her heart. Feng Yimo like this was a bit scary!
Seeing that the performance was about to end, Feng Yimo stood up, straightened his clothes, patted Lin Yu on the shoulder and said, "I'll take the first step, and you can play slowly."
Lin Yu calmed down and blinked at him ambiguously, as if he understood, "I'll ask for leave for you tomorrow."
Feng Yimo curled his lips and responded unceremoniously, "Just right, I'll take a nap."
After the song ended, Lin Ajiu looked at the time and estimated that it was almost time. She packed her things and left.
As soon as she left the main hall, she was blocked by several men. The leading man put the wine glass into her hand and said forcefully, "Miss, would you like to have a drink?"
Lin Ajiu subconsciously took half a step back, disgust flashed in her eyes. She raised her eyes again and smiled gently, "Sorry sir, I'm allergic to alcohol. I'm really sorry."
Hearing this, the leading man sneered, his obscene eyes rolling over her body, his words vulgar and obscene, "What, are you afraid that I can't afford the payment?"
Lin Ajiu blushed with anger, but she couldn't afford to offend anyone here. Even if she was angry, she could only hide away with a smile, "Sir, you drank too much."
Seeing that she was fully prepared to run away at any moment, the man glanced at her, and the remaining people blocked the way in two or three steps, surrounding her.
"Playing with me for a while will definitely benefit you." He leaned forward with a smile, forcibly grasped her wrist, and sniffed the fragrance of her body wantonly.
The smell of alcohol in her nose made Ah Jiu want to vomit. She pushed hard against the man's chest and resisted his contact, "Let go! What are you going to do!"
But it's all in vain.
A beautiful woman with no ability to protect herself is like a sheep in a tiger's mouth when faced with a few rich and rough men. She can only hope for God's mercy.
The wine glass was handed over to her at some point and forcefully poured into her mouth. The wine spilled everywhere and flowed into her mouth again, choking her and making her cough.
But it can only be exchanged for the man's more unrestrained smile.
"I've seen a lot of women like you. Why are you pretending to be noble? You can play the piano like this. How much money did you have to sneak in?"
"The dress you're wearing isn't cheap, isn't it? You just want to find a rich husband? In terms of family background, my brothers are pretty good. There are so many people and it's so lively."
Glass after glass of wine was poured into his mouth, his cheeks turned red, his head began to feel dizzy, tears hung from the corners of his eyes, his eyes were frightened and helpless.
In a daze, it seemed as if there were hands roaming around the body, with a sickening tremor.
Help... who can, help me...
She prayed helplessly, hoped extravagantly, and finally fell into despair.
"What are you doing here?"
A cold male voice sounded out of thin air, and at that moment, she seemed to hear the whisper of a god.
The hand that was tightly clamping Lin Ajiu suddenly let go, and she collapsed to the ground. The drink dripped down her cheeks, and was wiped off by her roughly. She was in a very embarrassed state.
After hearing Feng Yimo's voice, the man's face instantly turned pale. He shuddered subconsciously and mumbled, "Brother Mo."
Feng Yimo didn't give any of his peripheral vision to those men, as if they were something unworthy of publicity.
He quickly took off his suit and covered Lin Ajiu, then took out a handkerchief and handed it over. His voice was cold and gentle, "Miss Lin, it seems that we are really destined to meet again."
The moment she saw her acquaintance, the tension in Lin Ajiu's heart was completely broken, and her tears instantly fell, "Mr. Feng, thank you, thank you."
"Why are you crying like a little cat?" Feng Yimo looked at the handkerchief that was almost completely wet from crying, and pretended to have a headache and sighed, but in fact, there was suspicious excitement in his eyes.
Crying, so cute.
The tip of his tongue pressed firmly against his fangs, causing a slight sting, allowing him to control the excitement surging in his heart.
Beware of scared little rabbits.
"Oh... I'm sorry... Oh... I've caused you trouble." Lin Ajiu sobbed a few times, forced to stop her sobbing, stood up unsteadily and apologized.
However, he didn't drink well and cried so hard that his whole brain was dizzy and he almost fell to the ground.
Feng Yimo took the opportunity to wrap his arms around her shoulders, almost hugging her into his arms. A warm touch came from his fingertips, his eyes darkened unconsciously, and his breathing suddenly became heavy, then calmed down again.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here and I'll take you back." Feng Yimo whispered to calm her fears.
Before leaving, he glanced at Cheng Bo. Cold cruelty seeped out of his eyes, with a strong murderous intent.
As soon as the cold wind outside blew, Lin Ajiu's mind suddenly cleared up. She politely brushed Feng Yimo's wrist away and said politely, "Mr. Feng, thank you for what happened just now. I'll take a taxi back in a while."
Then she pulled on the suit she was wearing, with a confused look on her face. She felt guilty and a little guilty for no reason, "But your coat was stained by me..."
