Facing Mr. Keith's molesting words, He Yi'an couldn't bear it anymore, frowned, turned around and was about to leave.
Mr. Keith was persistent, and he had good reason for his audacity.
Mr. Keith knew in his heart who was the big person who came to the event at the racetrack. He had private contacts with the politicians of Belgium, and he was not afraid of He Yi'an suing him or anything. That's why he dared to be so unscrupulous here.
"Don't go, since you messed up my affairs, according to the logic, shouldn't you accompany me and compensate me"
Although Mr. Keith has a wife at home, his hobbies in private are a bit different. He especially likes handsome men, the younger the better, so the handsome boy just now will attract him.
Now the oriental man in front of him looks gentle and jade-like, and looks different from the people of his country. He has a different feeling. Mr. Keith couldn't bear it anymore, and he wanted to do something on the spot.
Although the changing room is a public area, if you don't go this way, you won't be able to see what's going on inside. People who come to the racecourse are smarter and won't disturb his good business at all.
Mr. Keith felt relieved, and rushed to He Yi'an's side.
When He Yi'an's hand was grabbed by him, he realized that Mr. Keith looked not tall, but he was very strong. No wonder the waiter couldn't struggle after the tugging just now.
"Do you know who I am?"
He Yi'an said coldly.
"I don't care who you are, after I'm happy, I can say anything."
Mr. Keith was so cowardly that he didn't want to care about anything, so he dragged people into the dressing room.
However, the moment He Yi'an was about to be pulled into the dressing room by Mr. Keith, there was only a "bang" gunshot, and then, there was a smoking bullet hole next to the doorknob that Mr. Keith was holding. .
Everything happened in an instant, and He Yi'an didn't even react before he saw the bullet hole. The loud sound was a gunshot.
Mr. Keith glanced blankly at the side of the handle. There was a fresh bullet hole less than five centimeters away from his hand.
After he reacted, he screamed instantly, and turned to look at Shelley.
As soon as his knees softened, he directly "plopped" to Shelley with a kneeling bow.
"My lord, please forgive me, I don't know where I offended my lord, my lord must be merciful!"
Shelley held the gun in his hand, and gently blew away the white smoke from the muzzle.
"Go away, you are a smart man, you know what to do and what not to do."
"Of course, of course!"
As he said that, Mr. Keith ran out in a terrified manner, looking extremely embarrassed.
He Yi'an glanced at the gun in Shelley's hand, and watched him turn over a particularly handsome gun flower, and then put the gun in the belt next to his trousers. The belt was specially designed for carrying guns, and fit perfectly on his legs The lines make Shelley look extraordinarily handsome and awe-inspiring.
"Are you stupid, you come to help others without knowing anything."
Shelley approached He Yi'an who was standing in the middle of the changing room.
In his more than twenty years of life, he has never met such a stupid person as He Yi'an.
Everyone, regardless of whether they have money or not, is driven by profit, but He Yi'an is different. He is obsessed with doing things that look stupid, and even sound stupid.
Shelley, who has always been able to understand other people's thoughts, couldn't understand He Yi'an for a while.
Having done so much, what exactly is he trying to do?
All the waiters he helped had already left, only He Yi'an remained.
Such behavior fell into Shelley's eyes, and he could only curse inwardly, he was so stupid.
Facing Shelley's questioning, He Yi'an somehow lost his confidence.
"I heard the waiter calling for help, so I rushed over."
He explained softly.
However, in return, it was Shelley's sneer.
In the warm yellow light of the dressing room, Shelley's dark green eyes were dark, making him look even more mysterious. He was wearing a riding suit with neat lines and a gun bag tied around his thigh. Inside was the gun that had just stunned Mr. Keith.
"Are you really stupid, or fake stupid? Didn't you see that the person you helped had already escaped immediately, what are you still doing here?"
Shelley changedDon't worry, change your stance.
He really didn't understand what He Yi'an was thinking, that's why he was so angry.
In his eyes, He Yi'an shouldn't be such a stupid person, but what he actually did was such a stupid thing.
If Shelley hadn't seen it with his own eyes, if anyone told him that He Yi'an could do such a thing, Shelley would definitely laugh out loud.
"I know."
He Yi'an replied in a low voice.
"Know? Know why you don't leave?"
Shelley refused to give an inch and was aggressive.
He Yi'an's lips opened and opened again.
It was only then that Shelley noticed that his lips looked very thin. In fact, the upper lip was thin, while the lower lip was thick and plump, reminding him of soft cotton candy.
"I know the waiter has left, but I decided to come and save him, it has nothing to do with him, it's my own decision."
The rhetoric was finally organized in his mind, He Yian spoke slowly.
"It would be my great fortune if he stayed. If he didn't stay, it's human nature. How could I be sad? He must be very scared, so he left."
He Yi'an lowered his eyes, staring at his toes.
He looked a bit timid, but when he said it, he was very stubborn.
Obviously his tone is very gentle, but his own ideas are very stubborn.
Shelley was about to be laughed at by him, and he couldn't help saying: "You are so kind, you are awesome, why don't you do charity."
He Yi'an silently lowered his head when he heard his mocking voice.
At this moment, he should thank Shelley for never having carefully read the invitation letter for his art exhibition.
The purpose of the exhibition is to raise funds to help deaf children.
With these words, He Yi'an decided not to let Shelley know for the rest of his life.
So under Shelley's reprimand, He Yi'an didn't make any rebuttals, and lowered his head obediently, being reprimanded by Shelley.
In fact, Shelley is the person who doesn't like trouble the least, but today, in front of He Yi'an, he tried his best to persuade He Yi'an to give up helping these people who didn't help him at all.
After talking for a full five minutes, Shelley finally stopped talking after seeing his seriousness.
"Will you do such a thing in the future?"
Before the lecture was about to end, Shelley asked coldly.
He Yi'an didn't expect Shelley to ask a question suddenly, and directly spoke out the answer from the bottom of his heart.
"Yesof course not! I will definitely do as you say!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com