Chapter 181

It's a very bad thing to say that.

The people around were stunned and quiet.

Yi Qiao a face calms of finish saying, unexpectedly directly turned round to walk.

Chen Baimo

She was stunned for a few seconds before she responded. She grabbed her in a hurry. She didn't even think about how she suddenly stopped this thing. "Shen Yiqiao, you can't go, you and Lu ran..." she rationally pressed the word "madman" back, "let him let my mother go."

Yi Qiao was shaken by her for a while, the vision trembled and then moved away from Mo Beiting's face.

His eyes narrowed slightly and his face was calm and calm.

Yi Qiao looked at Chen Baimo's sneer, "why do I save her? You go now and change your mother back. You can rest assured that Lu ran wants to take you to hell more than your mother."

Chen Baimo's beauty is pitiful. She is slender and soft because she dances. It seems that a gust of wind can make her fold.

Such a pear blossom with rain, panic, even more beautiful!

There was a lot of noise around.

Her voice is not very high.

So, no one noticed that the fight on this side was relative.

Except for Mo Beiting, whose eyes have been on them all the time!

"Shen Yiqiao..."

Chen Baimo looks at her bitterly.

"Shh," Yi Qiao made a silent movement, smile, with a bit of strange emotion, "Mo Beiting is watching over there."

The expression on Chen Baimo's face suddenly froze, and the ferocity has not yet completely converged. She dare not look up, and dare not verify Shen Yiqiao's words.

In the stalemate, there was a lot of movement behind him.

With all the sighs of relief.

Chen Baimo looked back and saw that the police had restrained Lu ran and put his backhand on the ground.

He didn't resist, didn't even go to see Yi Qiao, his face was close to the ground, slightly deformed by the squeeze!

"Mom," Chen Baimo ran to the middle-aged woman who fell to the ground and trembled. As she passed by, she heard Yi Qiao ask:

"You rely on the general manager of Huayuan."

Chen Baimo doesn't understand Yi Qiao's intention. He turns his head to look at her!

Yi Qiao looked at her face, can't help a little funny, even in this case, she can still control the arc of face rotation.

What she saw was Chen Baimo staring at her fiercely, but what Mo Beiting looked at from her angle was just her face.

Yi Qiao didn't stop any longer. She quickly walked to Mo Beiting's side, put her hand around his arm, and shook it with a soft smile, "let's go."

"Well," Mo Beiting looked at Chen Baimo's direction, drooping his eyes, and his low voice was entangled with some indescribable love, "are you still sleepy?"

Yi Qiao and he go downstairs together, casually reply: "not so sleepy."

I'm not sleepy at all.

Such a big thing happened, no one as one of the protagonists can still sleep!

Mo Beiting was silent for a while. "That's just right. I'm not sleepy either. It's still early now. Let's go back and do something meaningful."

"What's the point?"

When the elevator arrived, Mo Beiting took her into the elevator and quietly changed the topic, "what are you going to do about Lu ran?"

Yi Qiao frowned and didn't seem to want to mention it. Seeing Mo Beiting staring at her, she pursed her lips and said faintly, "let it be, how should we deal with it?"

Mo Beiting was silent.

He leaned over to kiss her hair and said in a low voice: "Yi Qiao, don't be afraid."

don 't panic.

He wanted to talk to her from just now on.

He answered Chen Baimo's phone downstairs, smoked a cigarette again, and took some time to go up, so he only heard the last paragraph.

She stood there, facing the wind.

Wind blowing her clothes, close to the woman's body, outlines the exquisite, but lean body curve!

Mo Beiting couldn't see her face, but she could feel that she was afraid at that moment.

Even if she stood upright and said the most cold and heartless words, she was like a hedgehog with prickles all over her body.

But also can not cover up her heart, the share of hidden fear and panic!

She was afraid that Lu ran would really jump.

She is afraid of losing.

Mo Beiting looked at her white face. When he saw her eyes, they contracted. There was a lot of blood in her eyes, which was not obviously wet.

Yi Qiao bowed his head and said quickly, "I'm not afraid."

Her stomach grunted, which made the original picture funny and embarrassing. Yi Qiao's head dropped lower, swallowed saliva, and her stomach screamed again.