"You are..."

An Xiaoxiao lived, the man a pair of deep eyes, cold and fierce Su Sha, holding the arm, a pair of people away from thousands of miles of indifference.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to tell you."

An Xiaoxiao turns around and walks away. After a long time, she comes with a medicine box. Lu Qichen has finished eating noodles.

"Let's go, brother Qi Chen. Help you with the wound."

Lu Qichen bowed his head for a moment and followed Ann's little steps.

As far as the eyes of Jiang Muye can see, the tall man mentioned the medicine box in an Xiaoxiao's hand, and they went to the rest room side by side.

Jiang Muye is big! The light of his eyes flitted around, and Lin Zheng disappeared. He twisted his fingers, and he started to walk with them.

In the rest room, Lu Qichen leans on the sofa with a decadent look, looking at an Xiaoxiao who lowers his head and arranges the medicine box in front of him with gentle and restrained eyes.

Nearby, her crystal clear cheeks are white and red, her bright eyes are bright, and her slender neck is wrapped in the Yellow collar, which adds to her multi look.

An Xiaoxiao took a cotton swab and dipped it in some alcohol. She carefully raised it to Lu Qichen's face and gently wiped it along the wound.

Her warm fingers occasionally rubbed his cheek, her long eyelashes gently moved, like a feather scratched in Lu Qichen's heart, stirring his mind.

Involuntarily, he reached out to hold her hand and pulled her to his arms with a little force. His disorderly breathing spurted thin on ANN's small face, causing her to struggle.

"Brother Qi Chen, let me go!"

"Little... I love you..." Lu Qichen's eyes were hot and his heart was full of deep love.

Alcohol and not much, if any perfume, is already making Lu Qichen lose his mind.

At the moment, he only knew that the woman he liked was in his arms, and that satisfaction and happiness had already dazzled his mind.

Brain heat, he bowed his head to kiss Ann's little lips

"Bang!"

The door of the rest room was kicked open. The next moment, an Xiaoxiao successfully broke free from the shackles of Lu Qichen, but fell into the arms of another man.

Under the silver mask, men's eyes seem to have been washed from the cold polar region, which is extremely cold.

An is small a se shrinks, see the man again fly up a foot, the Lu Qi Chen that gets up kicked back sofa.

Before an Xiaoxiao reacts, she is held out of the front door of the rest room by a man in an incredible posture. In the field of vision, Lu Qichen covers her abdomen and leans on the sofa in pain.

"Brother Qi Chen..."

An Xiaomei anxiously struggled: "let me go, you bastard, you..."

"Shut up The man's voice was low and cold, which made Ann silence for a moment. He was holding it all the way out of the door of the bar.

Outside, when the cold wind blows, Ann is shivering. Before she can see the situation clearly, the man has left her in the back of the motorcycle and put on a safety helmet to her

"No..."

Ann was a little confused, and the man stepped on the motorcycle before she jumped out of the car: "hold me tight!"

The man's voice with can't refuse to insist and cold Su, an small subconscious hand around his waist, and then the motorcycle fly general start to run out.

When Ann small reaction comes over, the motorcycle has dexterous and fast through the traffic.

Within half an hour, the car stopped at the river crossing bridge.

Ann Xiaoxiao got out of the car, her legs were a little trembling, this way of driving made her afraid.

"Are you... Crazy?" Ann's little voice trembled and the cold wind blew. She clasped her arms.

Jiang Muye is still wearing a mask. He looks at her in a moment, quietly takes off his coat and hands it to her.

An Xiaoxiao waved off: "you don't care!"