Chapter 155

This push confused Su Qing and leaned against the sofa to cry. She didn't know why, but she felt very wronged in her heart.

Xiao Yan ignored her. He picked up his clothes from the ground and put them on. He said a few love words to the lonely song in his sleep. Only then did he pull Su Qing out of the door.

When going out, he also told the waitress at the door to wait for lengqingge to eat.

Xiao Yan went in and out freely in this heavily guarded building. No one cared. He was constantly called the ninth master all the way, which made Su Qing's face darker.

Pull Su Qing's arm all the way to the underground parking lot. After finding Su Qing's horse herder, Xiao Yan stuffed her into the car and drove her out in person.

They were silent. Su Qing's breathing was very heavy. It seemed that she was deliberately venting her dissatisfaction.

"Did you suffer?" Xiao Yan suddenly asked.

"It's none of your business whether I suffered a loss." Su Qing said unhappily.

"I fucking ask you, did you suffer?" Xiao Yan suddenly slapped the steering wheel heavily and roared out word by word.

Su Qing was frightened and looked at Xiao Yan in a daze. After a while, she whispered, "no, I kicked and bit, and they didn't dare to touch me. Moreover, they also said... They also said that I was asked by the ninth master and couldn't touch."

Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that although Xiaotang has a high status in Jiangcheng, it is very disciplined, which is difficult for other societies to compare.

They were silent again. Xiao Yan kept sending Su Qing out of the city. At one end of the river crossing bridge, Xiao Yan stopped the car and lit a cigarette.

"I'll take you here. Go back."

"I can go back, but I want to take you back." Su Qing's voice was trembling.

A cold barrel poked into the back of Xiao Yan's head. Xiao Yan seemed to have guessed all this without any panic.

The two were in a stalemate until Xiao Yan finished smoking the cigarette. Xiao Yan opened the door and went down.

Su Qing shouted a few words but didn't stop, so she opened the door and followed, pointing to Xiao Yan's head from behind.

"Don't go any further. I'll shoot if you go any further." Su Qing shouted at Xiao Yan.

"The gun is in your hand, and the bullet has been loaded. It's your freedom to shoot." Xiao Yan didn't bird Su Qing at all, and walked slowly on the way.

Watching Xiao Yan go farther and farther, Su Qing screamed angrily and scolded Xiao Yan angrily: "Xiao Yan, you bastard, I hate you, I hate you."

Xiao Yan didn't seem to hear it. Without looking back, he stepped into the darkness.

Su Qing murmured hate, but her body couldn't help being soft by the car. When she came, she was ready to arrest Xiao Yan and even shoot to defend national security when necessary.

But at this point, she didn't even have the strength to lift her gun, let alone shoot Xiao Yan.

When Xiao Yan went to the seaside bar, he paid 500 yuan to hire a flying gangster and asked him to take himself to the gate of Jiangcheng building.

At first, the little gangster didn't believe Xiao Yan could enter the Jiangcheng building, but when the motorcycle really entered the courtyard, his legs began to tremble.

Holding Xiao Yan's thigh, he wanted Xiao Yan to take him to join the filial piety hall. Xiao Yan was speechless. He only gave him some money and sent him away.

When I went back, Leng Qingge was steak. It was a candlelight dinner. Just now she thought it was inappropriate, but as soon as Xiao Yan appeared, the atmosphere was perfect.

Xiao Yan handed her the wild flowers picked by the river along the way. The happy cold song could hardly close his mouth.

Happy women laugh. No one can stop the sweetness, especially when they have just become women, which expands the beauty of cold songs countless times.

Xiao Yan sat opposite, laughing and scolding while eating: "are you crazy about flowers? Why do you always look at me and laugh."

"I just want to see you!" Leng Qingge is rarely coquettish, but the coquettish appearance is very charming.

Xiao Yan said with a smile, "well, there's no charge anyway. You can watch it as long as you want."

"Xiao Yan, if you can't go back to the south of the Yangtze River, will you take me?" suddenly, Leng Qingge solemnly asked. She began to worry about gain and loss. Originally, she thought she could afford to wait, but now she has an impulse that is not equal for a moment.

"Well, if you really can't go back, I'll take you to Europe, Australia and Latin America. We'll go to Provence, France, ski in the Alps, Brazil to participate in the carnival and Australia to see kangaroos..."

Xiao Yan said that while looking forward, Leng Qingge looked at Xiao Yan with his affectionate eyes.

"Huachi, have a meal!" Xiao Yan had no choice but to wake up the lonely song completely addicted to their future world.

Leng Qingge said a word of disgust, then blushed and began to eat, but she still looked at Xiao Yan and smiled in a daze from time to time.

After dinner, Xiao Yan asked people to withdraw the leftovers, played a Mozart song on the retro phonograph in the room, and waved to the cold song.

"I don't dance very well..." Leng Qingge said so, but he was gentle in Xiao Yan's arms.

Xiao Yan asked with a smile, "do you feel any changes in your body?"

"What can change my body? I feel so tired... Eh, why don't I feel tired?" Leng Qingge wondered. It's unscientific. He hasn't felt tired after being tossed around by Xiao Yan for so long.

"Have you heard of Fangshu?" Xiao Yan stroked Leng Qingge's waist and asked playfully.

"Obscene, shameless, why do you ask?" Leng Qingge blushed when he remembered what had happened just now.

"There is a secret art in the room that can make men and women reconcile Yin and Yang and make Yin and Yang peaceful. If you stay with me for a long time, you can not only be energetic in the future, but also keep your appearance and beauty. More importantly, you can't live without me in the future." Xiao Yan began to be dishonest. He felt cold and lonely, and the song was a little emotional.

"Hate, you are good or bad..."

They were talking about love. After a meal of dawdling, the fire began to get out of control.

At this moment, a sudden knock on the door broke the mood of Xiao Yan and Leng Qing song.

Xiao Yan opened the door unhappily and shouted to Nalan Gang outside, "knock on your uncle's door and hurry up?"

Nalan just saw that Xiao Yan's clothes were untidy and there were lipstick marks on his neck. He felt his head with embarrassment. He said with a smile, "don't be angry, the ninth master is looking for you. There's something urgent."

"Well, I know. I'll be there in a minute." Xiao Yan said and closed the door.

Xiao Yan turned around and hugged Leng Qingge. Leng Qingge hurriedly said, "business is important. Don't delay. Go quickly."

Nodded, Xiao Yan took the gun from his back waist and handed it to her. "This gun is self-defense. It has been loaded. You can shoot with the insurance."

"I don't want to, I want to wait for you to come back." Leng Qingge thought he was going to do dangerous things again, and quickly looked at Xiao Yan nervously.

"It's okay. It's called being prepared. Don't move around in the drawer at ordinary times. Take it out when you have something to do. Although I have grace and Qin Xiaowu, the interior of the filial piety hall is not very stable. I'm afraid you will be affected."

After Xiao Yan explained clearly, Leng Qingge nodded and put the gun away.

Xiao Yan leaned over and kissed Leng Qingge on the forehead and turned to go out. Leng Qingge suddenly said behind Xiao Yan, "Lao Jiu, in fact, it's very exciting. We feel like a pair of wild mandarin ducks at the end of the world."

In the end, it was a woman. After watching more Qiongyao dramas, Xiao Yan walked out of the room with a black face and speechless.