Huo Beichen's hand slightly forced, Ning Meng was dragged to his side.
"Let her go!"
Du Ruo shouted, just want to rush up, was Qishan light block the way.
Qi Shan stared at the man wearing a green hat for the boss, rubbed his wrists and dragged him to the side: "come on, let's talk about life and dreams..."
Ning Meng looks at Qi Shan like he is carrying a chicken. He takes Du Ruo to the back of the billboard, and then there is Du ruo's scream, mixed with the sound of fists hitting him.
Her body shook uncontrollably.
So direct?
She swallowed and looked at Huo Beichen.
Man's face is expressionless, but looking at her eyes is like Looking at a dead man?
Ning Meng's heart thumped and said: "honey, listen to me, you are my God, and I save the benefactor, so I can't take a fancy to him! What's more, if Du ruo's small body looks like a weak chicken, where can he compare with your majestic and powerful, tall and powerful? "
Seeing that he hasn't changed a bit, Ning Meng continues: "domineering? energetic? And And... "
What else!
She has said all the idioms she can say, but this Rainbow fart doesn't work?
Struggling with the words of praise, the man suddenly dragged her to the side.
Lemon:???
Ah ah
The book says that Huo Beichen killed people like a hemp. He would not have wanted to find a corner and killed her dog! It's cheap life!
"Husband, it's easy to say something. Gentlemen don't do anything! You are such a charming, talented, charming and gentle God. For a small person like me, he will surely be tolerant, right? Kill me. Your jade hand is dirty. It's not... "
"Shut up." The man can't hear any more, he said coldly.
“……”
Ning Meng obediently closed her mouth, and then found that she was taken to the nearby hand basin by the man?
Huo Beichen left her on the washing table, her big body pressed against her, unable to move. Then, he poured a whole bottle of hand sanitizer on her hand, turned on the tap, and rubbed her vigorously.
Lemon:??
She can see the cold side face of the man clearly.
The high bridge of nose, the tight jaw and the curl of lips are all showing his anger, which makes Ning Meng dare not breathe.
He washed his hands very carefully. He was rude and meticulous. He never let go of every knuckle.
But the more he washed, the stronger he was, and wished he could rub a layer of skin off her hand.
Ten fingers linked to the heart, Ning Meng wanted to take back her hand, but was held tightly by the man. She couldn't struggle. Tears came out of her eyes, shouting: "it hurts..."
As soon as this word goes out, the man's violent mood, like the roaring flood burst the dike, surged out!
He stops washing his hands, clasps Ning Meng's chin and forces her to look directly at him.
The man's eyes were full of violence. He spoke slowly and coldly: "Ning Meng, did you forget the original oath?"
Ning Meng felt the blood all over her body and rushed to her brain for a moment, leaving her brain blank.
What oath?
Some of her original memories have not been fully digested. She doesn't remember it at all.
But the man at the moment, let her know, if she dare to ask a "oath is what", I'm afraid he will be strangled on the spot.