Quickly wear the bad woman and get married and have a baby

Chapter 120 The Rich Young Master and the Beautiful Sister 02

Ji Ci's sword-like eyebrows were tightly furrowed together. He took a step forward suddenly, almost getting in front of Yan Jiu.

With a gloomy expression, he questioned, "Yaoyao, you want to get a room with this big-headed ugly guy?"

Who the hell wants to check into a hotel with a big-headed ugly guy?

Yan Jiu quickly waved his hands: "No, it's not what you think. How could I possibly go to a hotel with him?"

The big-headed guy then noticed that there was a tall and handsome boy standing next to Yan Jiu, who looked like a college student.

He said viciously: "You little bastard, who are you calling a big-headed ugly ghost? Are you looking for death? But today, for Yan Jiu's sake, I will spare you this time. Get out of here now."

Ji Ci ignored him and looked at Yan Jiu: "Yaoyao, your name is Yan Jiu?"

"Yeah." Yan Jiu was very angry. This damn big-headed ghost actually called out her real name. It would be difficult for her to hide her identity in the future.

But she still maintained her image as a kind and weak beauty, resisting the urge to beat up this big-headed man.

She pretended to be weak and walked to Ji Ci, carefully grasped his arm, looked at the big-headed man with some fear, and spoke in a soft voice.

"It's late, I want to go home."

Ji Ci only felt a hot and numb feeling on his arm where Yan Jiu's small hand was holding it.

He was completely at a loss and didn't even know where to put his hands.

When he noticed Yan Jiu's slightly trembling hands, he could deeply feel her fear of the big-headed ghost.

The trembling beautiful sister instantly aroused his strong desire to protect her.

He looked at Yan Jiu and his tone softened slightly.

"I'll take you back."

The big-headed man suddenly became furious. He took a step forward and stood in front of the two men, speaking angrily.

"Okay, Yan Jiu, you bitch, you've found a new employer. No wonder you dared to slap me in the face.

Don't you see how old you are? Can you afford to support a college-aged gigolo? Don't embarrass yourself here. Come with me now. At most, you can give me three sons, and then I will consider marrying you. "

Yan Jiuden cursed in his heart: "Damn, you ugly bastard.

It’s okay if they want to get me for free. After all, I’m so beautiful, it’s understandable that men can’t control themselves when they see me.

However, this big-headed ghost actually wants me to give birth to three sons for free.

Just wait for me, if I don’t make you childless, I won’t be called Yan Jiu.”

Yan Jiu's heart was dark, twisted and crawling, but on the surface he pretended to be trembling with fear, hiding behind Ji Ci like a frightened little rabbit.

She said pitifully, "How can you talk like that? I just agreed to go on a blind date with you, but I didn't agree to do that kind of thing with you. Don't go too far..."

The big-headed man rubbed his hands obscenely and said maliciously, "Yan Jiu, stop pretending. Everyone in the factory knows that you're out there looking for rich guys all day long.

My family is rich and owns more than a dozen houses. You won't lose anything by being my lover.

When you give me a son, I will at least give you a house. Let's go, I want to go to the hotel to check out the goods first."

Seeing Yan Jiu's tearful and trembling appearance, Ji Ci immediately changed from a straight man to a flower protector.

He blocked the big-headed man's fierce and obscene sight and looked at Yan Jiu gently: "Don't be afraid, I will never let him take you away."

The big-headed man said contemptuously, "Boy, I advise you to stay out of other people's business. Do you know who my father is?"

Without saying a word, Ji Ci lowered his body slightly, and his fist as big as a casserole shot out like a cannonball, hitting the big-headed man in the face.

This punch knocked out the big-headed man's two front teeth.

"puff--"

Blood mixed with teeth spurted out of his mouth, and the big-headed man covered his face and screamed.

Ji Ci's eyes were cold, and he said viciously: "I don't care who your father is."

As he said that, he raised his foot and kicked the big-headed man hard. He flew back more than two meters and fell heavily to the ground.

Ji Ci stepped forward quickly, stepped on one of the big-headed man's palms, crushed it hard, and said with a cold and arrogant look on his face: "Okay, now you can tell me who your father is."

The big-headed man grimaced in pain and howled miserably, his voice distorted. "Ah... My dad is Huang Dajin, the owner of the Huang Dawan pig-killing dish chain. If my dad finds out you hit me, you'll be dead... Even if you kneel down and beg me now, don't expect to get away with it..."

Ji Ci just said "hmm" lightly to indicate that he remembered it.

Then he raised his foot again and kicked the big-headed man hard.

This kick was more powerful than the previous one, sending the big-headed man flying three meters away. The kick hit the big-headed man's black Audi hard, leaving a dent in the body of the car.

Ji Ci turned and walked towards Yan Jiu, saying gently: "Let's go, I'll take you home."

Yan Jiu looked at the big-headed man rolling on the ground with some concern: "We can't just let him lie here. It's so cold, he will freeze to death."

Ji Ci frowned with a grumpy expression.

"He can't die. Look, he's as lively as a mouse. Don't worry about him. Have you forgotten how he bullied you just now? Don't worry about whether he lives or dies."

"But he became like this because he went on a blind date with me. If anything happens, I will be blamed. I can't just ignore him like this."

Yan Jiu's "saintly heart" took over and she ran towards the big-headed man.

She squatted down and looked at him with concern: "Mr. Huang, do you want me to call an ambulance for you?"

At an angle that Ji Ci couldn't see, she secretly held a long silver needle between her fingers and quickly inserted more than a dozen needles into the big-headed man's face, chest, thighs and abdomen.

When Ji Ci saw this scene, a nameless fire surged in his heart.

He ran over hurriedly, as fast as a gust of wind.

He grasped Yan Jiu's slender wrist tightly, pulled hard, and pulled her up from the ground.

His face was as gloomy as the sky covered with dark clouds, extremely dark.

"Just talk, why are you touching him?"

Ji Ci's voice was low and stern, filled with strong dissatisfaction.