Chapter 2144

The 11th floor arrived soon. The pure black umbrella had been put away by the owner. Fu Jin walked carelessly with her pocket in one hand and accompanied the girl to the door.

He looked up blandly. His jaw was slightly raised. Under the snow-white collar, there was a faint touch of beautiful and deadly Adam's apple line.

Fu Jin's eyes were calm, outlined some indifference, and included the floor number in her eyes.

one thousand one hundred and one

Glancing at the door number, the tall young man calmly withdrew his eyes. He seemed to be in no mood. He stood aside and watched the girl unlock and push the door in.

The door opened,

It was filled with smoke and a choking smell.

There were many people sitting in the hall, no less than six, beside the sofa and tea table, biting cigarettes, chatting and playing games. They all looked like teenagers, with a bit of mixed temperament.

Dyed white can see that the man in the middle with heavy makeup is Guan Chuhan.

You don't have to guess who brought these people back.

This is not the first time,

Guan Chuhan once brought these friends back, making the whole room filled with choking smoke and noise to death.

The original owner had no choice but to lock his room, put on headphones, turn the music to the maximum, and didn't sleep all night.

Fu Jin stood aside and ran Bai could see it. He could also get the scene in the house into his eyes.

The slender and tall young man frowned slowly. There was no emotion in his black eyes. He had long eyelashes and carefully adjusted the whole cuffs. The sound line was calm and without waves: "you live here yourself?"

"HMM." ran Bai screwed off the tip of her eyebrows and said indifferently, "I have relatives to live with and occasionally bring friends."

Fu Jin stared darkly at the scene in the room. The dark eyes were silent and deep, like an unfathomable abyss.

The door was opened,

People in the living room naturally noticed that the first thing they saw was Guan Chuhan, but this scene was not the first time. Naturally, she didn't mind anything.

But one of the boys with dyed hair and tattoos saw the young girl standing at the door, whistling gently, looking at her wantonly, and his tone was generous: "Yo, the little beauty is back."

As soon as these words fell, the eyes of others also looked over.

It was not the first time they saw the original Lord, but the first time they saw ranbai.

The girl's hand hanging on her side clenched and made a clear sound of clicking. She changed some in the porch without expression, and a subtle arc appeared on the corner of her lips.

The boy was really itchy. He came over with a smile and reached out to grab the girl's wrist. "Come on, come back, play with my brothers..."

Who knows,

The raised hand didn't touch the girl's hand. First, it was clamped by the people around him. Almost the next second, it made a crisp sound of bone dislocation, and the painful boy shouted directly.

Fu Jin shook off expressionless. He stood in front of the girl's left, slightly sideways, and the slender figure covered their sight of the girl. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his tone was cold and indifferent: "dare to touch her and waste your hand."

He has a slender body and a cold temperament. When he doesn't speak, he has a silent oppression. As soon as he opens his mouth, he outlines something cool and thin, with that sense of arrogance and indifference.

The boy was really startled. He looked at the young man for a few eyes. He didn't want to lose momentum. He endured the pain of wrist fracture and shouted angrily, "who are you? Can you control it?"