This sentence is like pouring a bucket of ice water on Fangyuan's head.
I can remember what happened last night.
It's a shame she'll never get rid of.
However, what happened last night did not make her feel sick immediately.
In front of the man's fat pig hand, but closed his eyes, also can't help but want to spit out.
"Let go of me!" Fang Yuan struggles hard.
Her struggle is like a joke to everyone present.
Everyone laughed.
One of them also took out a camera.
"Mr. Li, I will definitely take a picture of your old yingzi."
The flattery is very obvious.
But Fang Yuan desperately tilts his head and looks at the man with the camera.
No!
Let her go!
Let her go!
The feeling of shame made her feel like a huge force suddenly.
Li Donglin is a Leng, a didn't notice, under the body of the square circle, has been stumbling to the door.
We didn't expect that.
When Fang Yuan had already run out, he yelled: "hold her, you can't let this dead girl run out!"
Then a swarm of people poured out.
Running around like a headless fly.
She's only been to this place once.
Not very familiar.
It's a big rush.
I don't know where the door is.
After a few laps, I was completely stunned.
There was a lot of noise around.
But there was no sound of footsteps.
She breathed a sigh of relief. Just as she was about to take a breath, she heard a joyful voice behind her.
"There it is! Come on! There it is
Fang Yuan was stunned and turned to look at the sound source.
I found that it was a very obscene man, shouting.
Although she was not sure whether she had met the man, she did look for her.
The square circle also does not care about many, raises the air, quickly swings the feet, runs forward.
She really didn't know where to go except to run forward.
Behind the pace, more chaotic.
There seems to be a lot of people chasing her.
I dare not stop.
At the thought of Li Donglin's appearance, she couldn't help vomiting.
It's not about looks.
It's because
Because she didn't like him at all.
There is no way to do anything with him!
It's out of control to like this kind of thing.
Don't like this thing, also can't control.
She stumbled forward, but completely lost in the city.
Suddenly
There's also a bunch of people ahead.
Moreover, all of them are vicious.
"Don't go, smelly girl!" he yelled
It's for her!
The square and the circle are determined.
Looking back, he was also a group of fierce guys.
What to do?
What to do?
Seeing the distance between the two teams getting closer and closer, she will soon become a turtle in a jar.
What to do?
She can't go back.
Once back, Li Donglin will not let her go!
No way!
Fang Yuan clenched her teeth and looked at the door of the room nearest to her.
No matter, you should be a dead horse and a living horse doctor.
Fang Yuan bit the lower teeth hard, made a sudden effort, and directly knocked open the door of the room.
Body, also rolled in.
In the dark, there are only ambiguous voices.
"Well, I hate it. It itches."
The violent impact did not seem to disturb the selfless two.
Fang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to get up and close the door, the people outside were already against the door.
Fang Yuan was stunned.
It's only a matter of time before we compare our strength with them.
People outside are probably aware of this problem. Several people hold their arms and look at the square inside, as if they are watching a joke.
Fang Yuan was dead against the door, which was her last hope for survival.
At this time, suddenly came a voice of evil spirit: "who is it?"
There was no light in the room.
So we can't see each other.
However, still feel the darkness, there is a person stood up.
Then, with a bang, the light was turned on.
The room is bright in a flash.
The furnishings in the room can be seen clearly in an instant.Even the man who is half sitting and half lying on the red sofa clearly reflects his eyes.
Good man.
Silver white long hair, like a waterfall, hanging in the chest, that pair of enchanting eyes, even more beautiful than the fox.
On his body, is a feminine breath.
However, behind those eyes, hidden is a thick killing machine.
Even if, thin lips, pursed a faint smile.
However, in the eyes of the murderer, or hide.
There was an earthquake in the area.
Let go.
The door was pushed open in an instant.
She was caught off guard and sat down on the ground.
People outside rushed in like wild animals.
A pair of hands, scrambling to pick up the square sitting on the ground.
OK, go back and ask for credit.
At this time, the man lying on the bed made a tut tut sound.
"Ha ha, how can you treat a girl like this?"
His voice is very light, very light, like a red hair, fell on the ground, did not stir up any dust, but let everyone dull dare not move.
Because of the sound
It's
It's
"Putong" "Putong" "Putong" more than a dozen times. Everyone who used to be extremely arrogant now knelt down in front of the man like a lost dog and cried out in horror: "general manager Gong."
Mr. Gong?
Fang Yuan looks at the man on the sofa with a puzzled face.
I don't have any impression of this man.
Also, the place where she lives is only one third of an acre.
In addition to Dr. Zhao and Mr. Jiang, there are few outstanding men in the world.
And the man, but has long been used to look at all living beings, light oh.
Like a feather, the leaves fall lightly.
Has been unable to resist the earthly trace of ordinary.
Kneeling on the ground, habitually look at the woman standing behind the man.
Although half face is covered by long hair, but it is still difficult to cover up the mysterious temperament.
Especially that left eye, revealed the coldness, is the coldness of the kill cut fruit.
It's totally different from the coquettish voice Fang Yuan heard just now.
However, there was no other person in the room except the girl and the man lying on the sofa.
Fang Yuan could not care about anything at this time. He looked at the lazy man lying on the sofa and asked for help: "Sir, please help me."
But anyone with a little conscience will help a girl.
However, Fang Yuan was wrong.
Lying on the sofa, the man slowly got up and showed his eight abdominal muscles. On his feminine face, a smile was more enchanting than a rose.
"Why should I help you?"
Cold words, like fished out from the cold pool.
Those people heard that Gong Heng would not interfere in this matter, and their faces showed a relaxed smile.
"Thank you, Mr. Gong."