Suddenly, Luo Zheng retorted hoarsely, like a dying fish on the shore.

Man is her water source, salvation, hope As she spoke, she pushed forward and was about to pull the man's arm!

Seeing this, Mu Nianqing's eyes flashed, walked up quickly to the man, then reached out to help the girl kindly: "this lady, are you uncomfortable..."

"Go away! Mu Nianqing, you bitch, get out of my way -- "

looking at Mu Nianqing's disgusting falsehood, Luo Zheng hated her eyes and canthus, and waved away.

"Ah --"

at the next moment, Mu Nianqing screams and staggers back.

As if, by Luo Zheng such a push, she will fall!

Because Mu Nianqing is right in front of Bo Hancheng. Almost at the same time, when he stretches his long arm, he will hold Mu Nianqing.

At the critical moment, Luo Zheng reached out his hand and stopped the man's arm to stop his movement: "I don't allow you to touch her! Bo Hancheng Don't touch her... "

After such a stop by Luo Zheng, Mu Nianqing fell to the ground naturally, showing a touch of pain on her beautiful face. Because she was wearing an evening dress, she was a bit embarrassed.

At this time, Xi Qianqian, who was busy, helped Mu Nianqing, who was "kind", and then took the opportunity to stir up the flames: "Luo Zheng, what's your madness? Is it a mental problem to hit and hurt people for no reason? "

As soon as we watched, we couldn't help but point out:

"so it is, I'll tell you what's going on. My brain is not normal..."

"This is a family dinner party. Which family is she? Adults don't take good care of her..."

"A thousand dollars? I think it's crazy! Gu's family should send someone right away to drive her out... "

……

At this time, most of the speakers are women.

Luo Zheng is beautiful, with a bleak look. It has a kind of gorgeous beauty. Most men look at it and don't talk much.

Listening to these malicious comments, Bo Hancheng is worried and wants to shut up their mouths!

Look again, Luo Zheng is still holding on to himself, with tears in his eyes. He feels strange and helpless. He only forces himself to reject: "Luo Zheng, let go..."

"Bo Hancheng, you say Mu Nianqing Is she your woman? What about me! Who am I? Who am I to you! You tell me, she is your woman, what am I...... "

Don't want his voice is not down, the girl almost no reason, hiss crack lung to send out a question.

For a moment, he thought it was ridiculous.

What is she doing?

[don't worry, brother Cheng. As long as I'm here for one day, I will always protect you! Later, I will help brother Cheng to find a beloved wife and give birth to several lovely babies, so that you can stay together happily for a lifetime ]

not long ago, she said this sentence, as if it were vividly remembered.

Now?

He was just surrounded by a lot of women, she has such a strong reaction, is not willing to only do bed companion? It's just a bed companion, too many hands!

It seems that she has been acting, not a few words of truth in her mouth, all lies.

Just as at the moment, it's her self deception, her body is no longer clean, and she has no right to interfere in her own private affairs!

He thin cold city, want what woman, want what woman, far from round Luo Zheng interference!

"I asked you You mean What am I...... "

Luo Zheng's tone is disordered. He repeats every sentence and wanders around the same idea.

The bodyguard said that Mu Nianqing was his woman!

This cognition is no less than that of the previous life. On the night of the last first snow, Mu Nianqing came to him with the child of Xi mubai.

Now, it's also Mu Nianqing, but this man is not Xi mubai, but the bodyguard Her only obsession!

Belief is on the verge of collapse, Luo Zheng almost fell into collapse, the body trembled badly, unable to think normally.

The thin cold city is as cold as frost. There is a mist in the bottom of the eye. There is no temperature in the voice: "once, you were my bed companion. You were my bed companion. In the future, nothing is... "

Wordon, he looked down at his arm, the palm of a girl's hand.

Then, the man reached out and fell on it, slowly breaking off the girl's green fingers. At the same time, he didn't care to attach a sentence: "maybe you can't even count as a bed companion! After all, I've never touched you, haven't I? "