Mad Dog CEO and his beautiful assistant

Chapter 117 Beauty is beauty!

Shen Qin estimated the possibility of breaking out with his own hands and looked for a point to break out. The enemy rushed forward, but Shen Qin did not want to fight and ran away when he got the chance. However, the enemy had more people and he failed to break out several times.

Shen Qin is not a pretty face either, he also has strong fists, but he is not on the same level as Cang Yan. If Cang Yan were there, he would knock these not-so-ruthless characters to the ground in a few punches.

Shen Qin was distracted and received a punch on the face, hitting the bone and causing a burning pain. He did not dare to be careless and fought back with all his strength. Both sides were hit by punches, but Shen Qin was alone, so the damage was doubled.

He was quickly defeated. After all, Shen Qin was not a professional fighter. The other party held down his arms and forced him to kneel. Shen Yingxiong refused to kneel. His arms were almost broken by the other party. Sun Qi kicked him in the knee.

Shen Qin felt pain and bent his knees, but his waist was strong, so he managed to stand up again and refused to kneel.

"Damn it, even a dead duck has bones." Sun Qi approached with a knife in hand, "I'll leave a scar on your face and see if you can ever hold your head up again!"

"You are the duck!" Shen Qin's mouth was still very hard at this moment.

Sun Qi was simply amazed. He pressed the knife against Shen Qin's face. The knife was not big, just a fruit knife. He was gesturing how to cut it, the left cheek or the right cheek, one side or across the entire face.

In the moment of hesitation, a hidden weapon hit Sun Qi's wrist holding the knife. He cried out in pain, the knife fell out of his hand, and the hidden weapon also fell to the ground. It was a car key.

"Who?"

When he turned around, two black shadows rushed towards him. Sun Qi was hit immediately and his small body was knocked over by a punch. The other thugs were not professional boxers and were knocked down by the opponents in just a few moves. They lay on the ground wailing.

Shen Qin's arms loosened and he almost fell, but someone held him up.

"Assistant Shen!"

Shen Qin looked closely at the familiar call, and her eyes suddenly warmed up. It was Ali!

He didn't shed tears even when he was beaten and threatened with disfigurement, but when he saw his bodyguard Ali, he couldn't control himself and his eyes were burning.

"It's okay!" When Ali saw Shen Qin's eyes turn red, he also became emotional and comforted her softly.

Although he is a professional bodyguard, he is also a real person with flesh and blood, not a fighting machine. He has a good impression of Shen Qin, but now seeing Shen Qin being bullied, he can't help but feel heartbroken.

Shen Qin looked again and found that the young man with Ali was a stranger, but he was very skilled. It was these two people who saved him.

"Ali, thank you!"

"Assistant Shen, I'm being polite."

Shen Qin felt strange at this time, "Why are you here?" Could it be...

Ali pointed to a car nearby and explained with a smile: "I came here to eat with my friends today. It's hard to park over there, so I parked here."

What a coincidence! Is it really such a coincidence?

There are some good restaurants next door, maybe it's just a coincidence.

At this moment, Sun Qi secretly got up and took advantage of the situation to run away. The other thugs followed him.

Ali didn't stop him. He just stared at Sun Qi's back and snorted coldly, "Run? Even if the monk runs away, the temple cannot!"

"Shen Qin!!"

Ali was checking Shen Qin's body to see if there were any bone injuries when suddenly another person rushed out.

Shen Qin looked up and saw, "Wow, An Yanchen, it's so lively!"

An Yanchen rushed over at a 100-meter sprint and pushed Ali away. "Shen Qin, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

Since An Yanchen couldn't make an appointment with Shen Qin, he decided to go direct and block her at her house. As soon as he parked the car, he saw a group of people running out. It was obvious that they were causing trouble!

Looking again, Shen Qin was being supported by a tall and strong man who looked like a martial artist. He immediately rushed up to question her.

"I met a little duck, and he called me a dead duck, so we started fighting." Shen Qin smiled faintly and passed it over.

An Yanchen:......

Ali glanced at the tall and handsome An Yanchen, then said goodbye: "Assistant Shen, I'm glad you're okay. We'll leave first."

"Thank you, Ali."

"You don't have to be so polite, Assistant Shen. Take care."

Ali left quickly with his brothers, doing good deeds without leaving a name.

"Come on, I'll take you to the hospital for a thorough checkup."

"No!" That's not annoying enough.

"Look at your injuries. Who knows if your bones are injured?" An Yanchen held up Shen Qin's face with heartache. The scars of being punched were clearly visible on her face, red and swollen.

"It's okay." Shen Qin dodged An Yanchen's hand. "I'm not a vase, you can't touch me. I just got punched a few times, it's nothing serious."

"If you find the hospital too troublesome, I can find you a private doctor. I have a pretty good one at home who usually takes care of my parents. I can ask him to come to your house."

The boss's personal doctor arrived late, but Shen Qin secretly complained.

"I don't!" Shen Qin is a stubborn person.

"You refuse to tell me what's going on, and you refuse to see a doctor. Are you trying to drive me crazy?"

Did it make you anxious? Shen Qin actually just wanted to go home and sleep. For him, eating and sleeping were the two most important things. But An Yanchen had good intentions, so he couldn't say anything against him.

"It's really okay. Let me put it this way. I have some medicine at home. You can apply some safflower oil on me. That's all." Stop nagging me. It's annoying.

An Yanchen followed Shen Qin upstairs and into the house. This small one-bedroom apartment looked so comfortable no matter how he looked at it. An Yanchen felt that it was much more comfortable than his own mansion because Shen Qin was here.

The two sat on the sofa, and An Yanchen helped Shen Qin rub the injured area with safflower oil. There were obvious external injuries on her face and arms, but Shen Qin refused to let anyone touch the wound on her abdomen.

"Okay, okay!" An Yanchen didn't force him, "What about your back? It's not easy to apply on your back by yourself, right?"

Shen Qin hesitated for a while, and finally turned around and lifted up his clothes. He was kicked several times on the back!

An Yanchen saw several large red marks on the beautiful skin on Lady Shen's back. He felt distressed and sighed: "What beautiful skin!" As expected, a beauty is a beauty, and there is nothing that is not beautiful.

As soon as An Yanchen put his hand on it, he couldn't stop the excitement in his heart. The delicate touch and the suction of the skin tightly sucked his palm. It was really life-threatening!

Shen Qin has a great figure, not the powerful type like Ali, but the kind with a graceful figure that is both masculine and elegant. Not slender, not weak, but not muscular either.

He had a thin layer of muscle, but it wasn't tangled or exaggerated. To anyone who looked at him, it was a masculine body, yet with soft lines and a scholarly air. Furthermore, his skin was very fair and delicate, and his figure was just right; any more would be too much, and any less would not be enough. From his shoulder blades to his lean waist, the smooth, perfect lines captivated the imagination.

His body was a natural beauty in the eyes of homosexuals. Just a glance at his back could make An Yanchen blush and his heartbeat quicken. This was also the reason why the thug couldn't help but pounce on him when he saw his collarbone. Anyone who liked men would most likely be fascinated by him.

Shen Qin noticed that An Yanchen's breathing became heavier, and the hand on his back made it impossible for him to move several times. He immediately broke free and quickly pulled his clothes back in place. "Okay, it doesn't hurt anymore. No need to apply it. I don't like the smell of the medicated oil."

He dodged without leaving a trace. What a joke! Even though An Yanchen was a gentleman, he was also a man who coveted him. He was taller than him and looked stronger than him. He didn't want to drive him crazy.

An Yanchen collected his thoughts, but still didn't let go of the previous topic: "Who is the other party?"

"I said it all..."

"Do you believe that kind of nonsense?"

Shen Qin was helpless. "Okay, let me tell you, he's a minor celebrity. I don't know what he's acted in. Anyway, he got beaten up, and then he blamed me. He's a seriously ill person. He got punched in the face, and he insisted on giving me a wound on my face too. He's a twisted person."

An Yanchen didn't ask any more questions, he would send someone to investigate.

"This man dared to pull a knife, he's not a good person. From now on, I'll pick you up and drop you off at get off work, don't refuse."