Qiao Anxin stretched out a hand, fingers slowly climbed up Miyazawa from the thigh, suggesting that very strong in his legs draw a circle.

As she spoke, she approached Gong Ze and leaned towards him.

She didn't believe it.

There is no man in the world who can refuse a woman who is so active to himself.

What's more, this woman looks very good.

And he looks like the woman he likes.

Qiao Anxin thinks that she knows a man's mind very well, and she is sure that Miyazawa will not push her away this time.

"Ah

She just wanted to rely on Miyazawa from the body, suddenly screamed, the whole person was Miyazawa from a foot to kick to the ground.

Miyazawa took out his handkerchief and wiped the place she had just touched with disgust. His disgusted expression was as if his legs were stained with something that he could not bear.

He didn't even look at it. After being kicked to the ground by her, he turned pale with pain. Qiao Anxin, who couldn't stand up, turned his head and coldly told the bodyguard: "throw her out, and don't let any messy people in. If anyone puts them in again, they won't have to stay with me. "

When the bodyguard heard this, he changed his face and said, "yes, Gong Shao."

The bodyguard soon lifted Qiao Anxin, who was lying on the ground and groaning in pain, pale and sweating with pain, from the ground.

Then one after the other, a man carrying his head, a man carrying his feet, like carrying a sack, carried Qiao Anxin out of the compartment.

Miyazawa has no mercy on that foot.

It's on Joe's safe chest again.

Qiao Anxin was unable to move because of his kick, and his consciousness was in a semi coma state.

So when the two bodyguards carried her out of the compartment, she had no strength to fight.

*

The bodyguard carried Qiao Anxin out of the private room and left her to the waiter, so he didn't care about her any more.

Seeing that she was about to faint at any time, the waiter kindly helped her to one side and asked if she needed any help.

Qiao Anxin leaned against the wall of the corridor, and after a while, he felt alive again.

Her face is still very ugly, constantly gasping, sweating from her forehead down, pale as a ghost.

"Miss, do you want me to call you to the hospital. You don't look very well. Are you ok? " The waiter looked at her, worried that she would faint in their club.

Qiao Anxin didn't speak. He leaned against the wall and gasped for a while. Then he raised a face with no blood color and said to the waiter in a weak voice: "no, I'll have a rest."

"All right." The waiter took a look at her, then looked at the private room behind her, and said, "if you need anything, just let me know. I can help you call a car."

Qiao Anxin nodded weakly.

The waiter didn't care about her any more and turned to do his own business.

Qiao Anxin leans against the wall, and her chest still feels pain. When she thinks of Gong Ze Li's foot, her face, which has no blood color, seems to be white again. Her face is as transparent as a thin layer of paper.

There was fear in her eyes.

She could not help shaking.

She had heard of Gong Ze Li's moodiness, but she never thought that he would be so cruel to her.

I'm going to kick her.

Just now, she nearly fainted from the pain.