Endless Pampering Only For You

Mu Xiaoxiao was shocked when he saw someone was screamed and screamed.

God, should you fight so terribly?

"What to do? Why did they fight? Did they fight for me? Did I just do something?" Mu Xiaoxiao questioned, thinking they were fighting to please her.

Ye Zhiyuan coughed and said awkwardly, "They fought for me."

Mu Xiaoxiao's expression was frowned.

what?

Not for her, but for him?

What kind of situation is this?

"Then you tell them to stop hitting them!" Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't figure out the situation, but he thought it was not good enough. Some people were injured, looked serious, and the table and chairs were damaged.

"I called, but you can persuade me like this?" Ye Zhiyuan was helpless, he touched the corner of his mouth and sighed.

"Are you okay?" Mu Xiaoxiao looked at the corners of his mouth red and swollen, bleeding, and looked painful.

Ye Zhiyuan shook his head. "It's okay. Stop them first."

Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't help crying, "Do you mean to stop me? I don't know what to do."

She won't deal with such a situation at all!

She turned her head around and thought of a good way. She raised her hand and shouted, "You all stop! Don't fight! Whoever stops, I will have a reward!"

This should be okay?

However, all of them fought completely, seemingly did not hear her.

Mu Xiaoxiao was anxious, "What to do? Useless!"

Ye Zhiyuan couldn't laugh or cry.

A waiter came over carefully and asked Ye Zhiyuan, "Brother Zhiyuan, shall we call the police?"

If you continue to fight like this, what if you kill someone?

If two people are fighting okay, several of them can forcibly pull two people apart, but if such a group of people fights and fights so fiercely, whoever goes up to persuade the fight will suffer.

They are all small waiters, and some of these male publicists, in order to keep their bodies, have always been fit, but their bodies are all muscles. These little waiters cannot afford to punch these people.

Ye Zhiyuan frowned, shaking his head and saying, "No, you can't call the police."

"What should I do then? By the way, go up and ask others to come down to help?" One waiter suggested.

At present, this method should be the most feasible.

Ye Zhiyuan thought about it, and thought it was not good to involve other people, so he said, "Is the manager upstairs? Call him."

"It should be. I remember the manager didn't go back last night. I'll go up and call the manager down immediately!"

The waiter hurried away.

"Ah!" Mu Xiaoxiao screamed in surprise, pointing at the person kicked to the ground, "What to do? He vomited blood!"

Ye Zhiyuan was also anxious. Two of them who often worked out seemed to have red eyes, and they didn't know how important they were.

If you continue to fight like this, something really will happen!

"No, stop them quickly."

Mu Xiaoxiao thought he was going up, reached out and grabbed his arm, shook his head and said, "Don't go! You will be injured by mistake."

"But ..." I can't even look at it!

When the two were so anxious, a cold voice came from behind.

"Little."

Mu Xiaoxiao heard this familiar voice, with a look of expression, looking back at the person who came in.

The man was wearing a black trench coat, and his face was handsome and handsome.