My Amazing WeChat is Connected to the Three Realms

"Beauty, is this kid bullying you?" The middle-aged man stared at Chu Yan with a leering look and asked with a smile on his face.

"Let go, are you sick?" Chu Yan ignored the middle-aged uncle who came over and still struggled hard.

And Li Xiaoming seemed to be determined. He grabbed Chu Yan's arm and let her struggle no matter how much, but he would not let go and kept pulling her towards the outside.

The middle-aged man squinted his eyes, looked at Chu Yan, then at Li Xiaoming, and immediately laughed twice.

"Beauty, do you want my brother to help me?" The middle-aged man crossed his arms and asked Chu Yan with a smile.

Sure enough, Chu Yan turned her attention to the middle-aged man, and for a moment she actually had the idea of ​​asking him to help her, but Chu Yan quickly rejected it.

After all, this middle-aged man is a stranger, and although Li Xiaoming was a little too much today, he has been a friend for many years after all. He may have lost his temper after drinking. She did not want to deal with the affairs between their friends through the hands of outsiders. .

However, Chu Yan's gaze at this moment was keenly caught by the middle-aged man, and an excited smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Beauty, as long as you agree to accompany your brother to the private room for a drink, he will help you take care of this little brat, how about it?"

"I'll compete with your mother!" As a result, before Chu Yan could say anything, Li Xiaoming, who was already impatient, kicked the middle-aged man to the ground.

"Who the hell are you? You dare to get involved in my affairs? Believe it or not, I've ruined you. Get out of here!" Li Xiaoming rushed over, kicked the middle-aged man hard in the lower back, and cursed. .

The middle-aged man fell to the ground, moaning in pain.

"You idiot, how dare you hit me!"

"I'm just going to beat you. Get out of here. If you don't get out, believe it or not, I'll beat you until you can't take care of yourself!" Li Xiaoming glared and yelled fiercely at the middle-aged man.

"Okay, you're so talented, do you dare to leave your name?" The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and nodded, asking fiercely.

"Hey, my name is Li Xiaoming, my dad is Li Jianhong, what's wrong?"

"Okay, I took note of it, just wait for me!" The middle-aged man got up, nodded fiercely towards Li Xiaoming, and left angrily.

"Just wait, wait, who am I afraid of!" Li Xiaoming shouted arrogantly at the middle-aged man's back, while looking at Chu Yan with some pride.

He had beaten and scolded the middle-aged man before, and he was very good at speaking. After doing all this, Li Xiaoming immediately felt particularly majestic and proud, making him couldn't help but want to see if Chu Yan had been raped. I, who was so awesome before, was impressed.

But when he saw Chu Yan's disdainful expression, Li Xiaoming suddenly became angry.

"Yanzi, don't you understand my feelings for you?" Li Xiaoming said with sadness in his heart.

"I've said it a long time ago, we are not suitable for each other." Chu Yan said coldly.

"What's inappropriate? Could it be that you and that poor cousin from the country are suitable?" Li Xiaoming immediately became angry again.

"I said, we are just playing a game together." Chu Yan said with an annoyed look on her face.

"Yanzi, please, I really like you, just give me another chance." Li Xiaoming's tone suddenly softened again, and he begged Chu Yan.

"Let me go first." Chu Yan felt so painful and awkward being held by Li Xiaoming like this. Seeing that Li Xiaoming seemed to be getting into trouble with the strength of the wine, she had to compromise first.

"So, you promised me?" When Li Xiaoming heard this, he immediately beamed with joy.

Chu Yan frowned and did not answer, but went to break Li Xiaoming's hand again.

When Li Xiaoming saw it, he quickly let go of Chu Yan's hand, with a silly smile on his face.

"Yanzi, I'm sorry, I hurt you." Li Xiaoming apologized to Chu Yan with a smile on his face.

Chu Yan didn't say anything. She lowered her head and rubbed her wrist that was already scratched red. Then she suddenly remembered something and quickly took out her phone and looked at it nervously.

"Yeah! Victory!" Chu Yan cheered. It turned out that the previous game of Kings Canyon was over and their team had won.

"Yanzi, you are so awesome." Li Xiaoming had never played this game, but when he saw Chu Yan saying he had won, he quickly flattered her.

"What's great? I'm here with you and I didn't even get through the second half of the game." Chu Yan gave him a blank look.

"Huh? There's information." Chu Yan suddenly noticed that there was a small red dot on the icon of the envelope, and she quickly opened it and took a look.

"Ahhhh!" After just one glance, Chu Yan immediately shouted angrily.

"What's wrong, Yanzi?" Li Xiaoming didn't know what was going on and asked in a panic.

"It's all your fault, I was reported!" Chu Yan stared at Li Xiaoming with a look of anger on her face.

"Report? If anyone reports you, I will kill him!" Li Xiaoming immediately stared and said arrogantly.

"Are you sick?" Chu Yan snorted angrily, ignored Li Xiaoming, turned around and returned to the private room.

"Yanzi, who reported you and what? Tell me and I'll ask my dad to help you settle the matter." Li Xiaoming didn't even know that Chu Yan was reported for hanging up in the game, and he was coaxing him with an awesome look on his face. He wanted to stand up for Chu Yan, but he earned a look of contempt from Chu Yan.

"Come on, continue." Back in the private room, Chu Yan sat next to Lin Hai again, and Lin Hai raised his cell phone towards Chu Yan.

"Yanzi, you..." When Li Xiaoming saw Chu Yan and Lin Hai getting together again, his heart immediately twitched.

"What's going on?" Lin Hai looked up at Li Xiaoming and asked Chu Yan.

"Ignore him, you're crazy, let's continue." With that said, the two people started a new game.

Li Xiaoming stood opposite the two people, his face turned pale with anger, and he wanted to drag Chu Yan away again with his luck.

"Xiaoming, come here." Another boy noticed what was going on here and pulled Li Xiaoming over.

"What are you doing?" Li Xiaoming asked angrily after being pulled down on another sofa. He was still staring at Lin Hai and Chu Yan, sulking there.

"Do you dislike that boy?"

"It's so damn unpleasant!" Li Xiaoming said angrily.

"Why don't we just find a few people to beat him up so that when he sees Chu Yan in the future, he will consciously hide far away. As for being so angry with him?"

"Hmph, when I get back, I'll find someone to beat him into a pig's head!" Li Xiaoming said viciously.

Lin Hai and Chu Yan were having a great time, completely unaware that they were already being taken care of by Li Xiaoming.

In the private room of Royal No. 5, not far from Royal No. 7, a group of people gathered together lively. In the middle, a middle-aged man with a bad face was holding a microphone and singing a song called Jackie Chan's "Men Should Be Strong". The other hand was exploring the top of a third-tier female star next to her, groping around.

"Okay, Brother Jun sang so well!"

"Oh my God, Brother Jun, this was really sung by you. I thought it was the original song."

"If Brother Jun enters the entertainment industry, he will definitely be a singer. He will turn Zhang Huan and Hu Dehua into scum in seconds!"

"Well, Brother Jun didn't develop in the direction of music. It's a big loss for the entertainment industry. But because of this, China has an outstanding entrepreneur. I really don't know if it's a gain or a loss for the whole China." ah."

Although Guan Chaojun's tone-deaf singing made everyone's ears suffer, these people were stunned to praise Guan Chaojun's noise, which could hardly be a song, as if it was like a fairy sound from the sky, lingering around for three days without stopping.

"Haha, thank you for your praise. I, Guan, only have this little hobby, and he didn't sing well, which made everyone laugh." Guan Chaojun said modestly, but the proud expression on his face clearly took everyone's unintentional compliments seriously. .

"By the way, where is Xiaoqiu?" Guan Chaojun then realized that the guests he invited today had gone somewhere.

"Mr. Qiu went outside to answer the phone." A person next to him said quickly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man pushed open the door and threw himself in front of Guan Chaojun.

"Godfather, you have to make the decision for me!"