"Mr. Nehru, you are a bit rude, right?" A tall figure appeared in front of Lei, barely blocking the salty hand who wanted to pull oil.

The person standing in front of Lei was J. It turned out that J., who had been standing by, had already started to move towards Lei without any trace when the situation was wrong. Sure enough, his concern was not unnecessary. Look, isn't something wrong? Although J was a little resentful of why Lei and the others didn't listen to the advice before, these two were his guests. As landlords here, even if they were afraid, J could not just watch Lei and the others get into trouble.

"Get out!" Nehru stretched out his thick arm and pushed J away when he responded. Didn't this damn winkless guy show that he was pursuing this beauty? Really, if he hadn't been worried about scaring him (Dear, you gave him the possessive thunder, have you ever asked him?) Little beauty, he wouldn't have been so easy, he would have to slap this winkless guy with one palm!

After staggering for a few steps, J finally stood still. When he saw Nehru preparing to bully him and say something to Lei, J bit his teeth and blocked Nehru again: "Mr. Nehru, these two are my guests. The matter between us has nothing to do with these two, so please..."

"What's wrong?! These two people humiliate me, godfather, you have to vent my anger!" The young model screamed and jumped out to show her presence.

Unfortunately, at this time, almost no one took her seriously except herself. Everyone was not afraid of her treatment just now. The person she considered was definitely a backer and the person who was beaten to the ground was seen by her.

Apart from some people who can get involved in the fashion circle, except for some people who are so big that they have no other side, there is no need to worry about offending others. Who doesn’t have a slight stolen heart? Even if this person was really the treasure of Mr. Nehru before, after today, this person is probably just a traitor. Didn’t he see that Mr. Nehru showed no mercy at all when he attacked him? Not only that, until now, this person has never given a single corner of his eyes to this little model.

As bystanders, everyone saw all this clearly, but the little model involved still "don't recognize the true face of Lushan". She stubbornly believed that she was still the little beloved who was holding Mr. Nehru in his hand and hurt his heart! No, maybe she had already felt it, but she was just unwilling to admit it, because admitting it means that she had lost everything, which this little model could not bear at all.

However, although Nehru no longer takes the little model seriously, it is undeniable that the little model jumped out and called it provides a very good excuse for Nehpom.

"How is it? You heard it too?..." Nehru showed an extremely proud expression. It was really a pillow that he would give him a pillow when he was dozing off. Isn't this the best excuse? Nehru showed a provocative smile, "My goddaughter represents my face. Can you just forget about this?"

Nehru was excited. Is this a great opportunity?! With this excuse, he could directly take down the little beauty in one fell swoop. When he reached his territory, he would do whatever he wanted!

The more I thought about it, the more excited he became, so that the saliva that Mr. Nehru could not control himself and slipped down, but he was quickly sucked by this person and shrank back. He wiped his fat hand at the corner of his mouth and directly destroyed the body. He decided that because the young model was so sensible, perhaps the check he signed to her when he went back could be more generous. After all, this has been with him for so long, and he can comfort him when he is usually served, so it doesn't matter if the breakup fee is added. Nehru is not bad at this.

The little model who didn't realize that she was about to receive the "breakup check" was still screaming happily there, and her malicious little eyes slid past Jian'er and Lei. She could already foresee the tragic encounters these two guys would face!

"I said that these two are my guests!" J once again stubbornly blocked Jian'er and Lei, and his stubbornness as an artist was undoubtedly revealed at this time.

"You must go against me?" Mr. Nehru's face turned dark.

Originally, it was because of the boy Jansen, and because he was here, he had the chance to meet his favorite lover. He planned to let it go. Unexpectedly, this guy was shameless and interrupted him repeatedly and repeatedly (luckily Lei didn't know that this person was positioning him in his heart, otherwise Lei would have directly split the guy into roasted milk. No, it was a roasted fat pig). He wanted to not give some color to see this guy who was overestimating his ability. He didn't know how many eyes Mr. Ma had!

Thinking of this, Nehru retracted his lustful gaze when he looked at Lei, his fat face was heavy, and the fat on his face shook a few times. His squinting eyes also increased by three points, at least he could vaguely see his eyeballs.

When Fitt saw Nehru's performance, he secretly shouted, "Oh no! J has angered that guy Nehru!"

"Mr. Nehru, J is Mr. Jansen's friend." Seeing that the situation was not good, Fitt rushed forward and only barely blocked Nehru's palm.

"What? Are you trying to use Jensen to suppress me?" Nehru looked at Fette with a dark face. Others were not afraid of Jensen, so they were in the open power that Jensen had the strength to compete with him, but in terms of background, Jensen was not enough.

If Jensen dares to attack him first, then the adult behind him is not a vegetarian. Haha, he really wants Jensen to be so angry. To be honest, he has been coveting Jensen's territory for a long time, but unfortunately Jensen is too calm and he is restricted and agreed that if he took the initiative to provoke trouble, the one who would not care at all, otherwise he would not be able to endure Jensen, a new force, and would have long tried to eradicate him.

"Don't dare," Fitt owed to Nehru, "I just want to tell you that Mr. Jansen invited J to drink with us brothers today, and others will arrive in a while. If you don't mind, maybe we can have a drink together."

Nehru's eyebrows hopped violently and he suddenly fell silent. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!