He was called a hooligan in front of everyone. Xiong Tiehan was ashamed and was so cruel that he could not find a crack in the ground to get into it. Although most of the words these people said were not understood, he still felt ashamed. The languages ​​of different countries were different. The meaning of scolding hooligans in the world should be the same. Why did he touch a woman for the first time in his life? He was forced to get into the title of a hooligan? Why am I so unjust?

"Why are you blaming people randomly? You're hitting people? It's so rude to update it as soon as possible." Liang Yong next to him reacted first, reached out and grabbed the fat girl and accused him.

The fat girl made such a fuss. The crowd retreated and formed a space around the four of them. Naturally, this place became the center of attention. Ruth's four bodyguards were squeezing forward behind the crowd, trying to come in to protect the owner.

Just now, Ruth walked out of the elevator and saw so many people. The four bodyguards couldn't hold it. They saw a passage here temporarily. They walked alone here. Unexpectedly, they caused even greater commotion. The sharp-eyed reporter found that she turned around and chased her together. Naturally, they didn't dare to hit her. But the people behind were anxious. They were afraid that they would not be able to catch up with Ruth. They squeezed forward desperately. The domino effect. The human-to-hunting transmission finally squeezed into a group. Ruth and the girl were squeezed into Liang Yong's arms. But Liang Yong reacted quickly and turned around to protect Ruth on his chest, so that the crowd could not squeeze her. Xiong Tiehan, the poor first man, was heartbroken. A live passionate live broadcast...

"Wuwuwu... He is not a rude to me like this." The fat girl struggled a few times but couldn't break away. She suddenly burst into tears.

"You are still unreasonable. It's obvious that you bumped into my friend's arms. He couldn't push so many people even if he wanted to push you." At this time, Liang Yong could not regress. Otherwise, Xiong Tiehan would be charged with hooliganism. It would be troublesome.

"Young Master, forget it." Xiong Tiehan also reacted at this time and said embarrassedly to Liang. The name in front of others has also changed.

"Wuwuwu... he just touched me and pushed me..." The girl cried and defended her. She suddenly stopped in the middle. Her face turned red. She really couldn't say anything about the iron stick hitting people.

"A misunderstanding. Don't cry anymore. Otherwise, we will invite you to dinner later to suppress your shock." It became the focus of everyone in public. Liang Yong also felt uncomfortable and comforted the fat girl with a smile.

"I don't eat hooligans' food." The girl refused to give in.

Liang Yong's face became angry as soon as he was dark. He never had a good face for such a person who was ignorant of politeness...

"Miss. This gentleman has explained that it is a misunderstanding. I think it's forgot it." Ruth, who had been looking at Liang Yong, suddenly spoke up at this time. The nice voice and foreign languages ​​made a more shocking taste.

As the person involved, she naturally knew what was going on. She could feel from Liang Yong's body that this was a misunderstanding. When Liang Yong found himself hitting him, he turned around gracefully to protect himself and used his back to block the impact of the crowd. No matter how strong the force was, it did not allow him to relax and bump into himself. This was the greatest respect for himself. A gentleman's behavior. From the force he occasionally touched his arm, the force transmitted by his arm can be felt. How much impact he had just endured.
Chapter completed!