The man holding his finger moved so fast that before he could react, there was a sharp pain in his finger.

"Fuck -" the man howled in pain, his face white and his facial features twisted.

The man curled up and wanted to rush out of his mouth if he scolded. But when he saw the tall man standing in front of him, he was as fierce and gloomy as the devil, he was scared.

Pain out of the fingers, the man's lips trembled.

He lived to be thirty years old. He had a rather horizontal temperament at ordinary times. He thought that he was not afraid of the world. But in front of him, the man had a cold black eyes, a surly face, and a cold bloodthirsty cruelty, which made people feel afraid from the heart.

"What did you just scold her for?" Mushihan rubbed his fist, loosened his muscles and bones, made a noise in his knuckles, and his face was full of pity.

The man subconsciously stepped back a few steps, looked at mushihan's eyes like looking at the king of hell, his voice couldn't stop shaking, "your car is in the way..."

"I'll stop if I want. What do you think?"

The car was locked and Nanzhi couldn't get off. She looked at the man standing there, dressed in carefully pressed black clothes and pants. He was tall and straight, facing the sun, handsome and cold, arrogant like a hegemon.

South Gardenia heart slightly surprised, how can there be such a person?

Obviously, he was the first to make a mistake -

the abusive man obviously counseled in front of him, with a look of fear of being beaten.

South Gardenia across the gap to Mushan shouted, "don't fight, go."

Her voice was clear and crisp, like a spring under the hot sun, and the man's gloomy face improved a lot in an instant.

But he stood still, fingers pointing to the man, "apologize to her."

Where dare a man say no, he bowed to Nanzhi, "scold you, I'm sorry."

Nanzhi, "..."

When musihan returned to the sports car, he threw an ointment at Nanzhi with a bad attitude, "he scolds you and doesn't answer back?"

Nanzhi whispered, "you were wrong when you parked here."

"I'll stop wherever I like."

He has a calm face and is quite arrogant.

Nanzhi has nothing to say with this kind of arrogance.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the ointment he had thrown on her leg. She took it up and looked at the eye instructions.

It can promote blood circulation and reduce swelling.

She looked at him suspiciously. "You just got out of the car and bought this for me?"

Musihan turned his head to gaze at Nanzhi. His black eyes were as deep as to devour her. Half a sound, he snorted, "I don't want to see your ugly swollen face affect your appetite."

Nanzhi, "..." He knew that his dog couldn't spit out ivory.

"Three times a day."

South Gardenia oh.

"Now do it once."

Nanzhi, "I'll go back to wipe it."

Musihan stopped talking. He drove the sports car to a private restaurant, unbuckled his seat belt and didn't get out of the car. He took the ointment from Nanzhi's hand, leaned over and put it on her swollen face.

He moves too fast. Nanzhi wants to stop him. It's too late.

She stiffened her back, looked at his face enlarged or in a mess, and the longer eyelashes than a woman when she was drooping. She breathed and thought of the long dress she was wearing. She said to him, "Mu Shao, Alvis gave me the clothes, and I am entrusted by you."

Mursi Han wiped the medicine on her face, looked at her at a close distance, and the eyebrows of the sword picked slightly, "how?"

"I don't know what you like about me, but I don't want to hide it from you. In fact, I have someone I like."

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