Chapter 212

"It's OK. You see it starts to chew my fingers again. It's itchy No more gnawing, little one. " Gu Qingxin warns the little suckling dog that his face is still full of bright smiles.

"It seems that he likes you very much." Rong Qianchen now thinks that Wuji is doing well. He needs to reward him well when he goes back. He knows that if Wuji sends flowers, the little girl may not be so happy.

"Yes, I like it, too." Gu Qingxin looks up and smiles very brightly.

Rong Qianchen looks at the girl in front of him tenderly. For the first time, he has an impulse to have a girl.

If you can see her smile every day, he is willing to exchange his whole world

He even had the idea of giving up revenge for her

As soon as this idea came out, Rong Qianchen himself was shocked and his expression became serious.

He was born for revenge. How could he have such an idea.

But

But

There's no conflict between having this girl and his revenge, is it?

Beiming cold sat in the car, his eyes fixed on the scene in the glass window, his whole body was emitting a terrible cold air, his eyes were gloomy and terrible.

Gu is always smiling at the man sitting beside her. He has never seen such a bright smile in front of him

A killing impulse almost pierced his chest, and the eyes of Beiming's cold turned red incomparably

"There's something on your face." All of a sudden, Rong Qianchen came close to the little girl and raised her hand to gently touch her cheek.

"Well, where? I'll do it myself! " Gu Qingxin is about to step back. She is not used to being so close to a stranger.

"Don't move. It'll be ready in a minute." Containing dust fingers gently rub on her lips, delicate touch makes his fingers like electricity, the girl's unique fragrance makes his whole body tense.

Although they are only a little close, from the outside, it's like two people are kissing

Rong Qianchen is acutely aware of the danger behind him. When he wants to hide, he is still a step late. He is severely hit on his shoulder by the cold of Beiming. The sharp pain makes Rong Qianchen frown tightly. He stands up to fight back at his back, which is a fatal blow!

Beiming cold doesn't hide at all. He lets the fist of Rong Qianchen fall on his chest. He looks at the face of Rong Qianchen as a heavy fist!

Gu Qingxin is surprised to see the sudden appearance of Beiming cold. He stands up nervously and looks at the two people who have been fighting together.

The cold move of northern hell is fierce. I wish I could kill Rong Qianchen in one move. Rong Qianchen is also a fierce counterattack.

Rong Qianchen looks at the man coming out of the hell factory in front of him. He is slightly surprised. This man is clearly a suicidal way of fighting.

In order to hurt themselves, even their own lives are ignored!

Every attack of Beiming cold is full of murderous spirit, and he doesn't care about being beaten at all. In order to cause damage to Rong Qianchen, he doesn't hesitate to expose his weakness to the other side.

"Stop fighting, stop!"

Gu Qingxin looks at them in fear. The fighting methods of Beiming cold and rongqianchen are totally different from those of Su Yicheng and Tang rongling last time.

These two people seem to want to kill each other to just be willing to give up!

Soon, the hotel was in a mess. Beiming cold and rongqianchen were still fighting fiercely. The voice of heavy fist on their bodies made their hearts chilling.

Gu Qingxin's little milk dog fell to the ground, and the little guy walked away with a wail.

"Stop fighting!"

Gu Qingxin is really afraid that if he continues to fight, he will die. He rushes to the past recklessly