Yan Shiqi calls, Jin Yanran this face panic back to God, she stamped her feet in front of her, raised his hand to her face, mouth angry shout, "Yan Shiqi, you don't want to face, even dare to tell a Yu!"
Oh!
This slap, clip wind belt potential, Jin Yan Ran is very angry.
Qiao Mu Ben, who was still standing by the door, was still watching the play with his hands around his chest. He suddenly saw his opponent's hand and stepped forward with a gloomy face.
However, Jin Yanran obviously overestimated herself!
With the movement of her arm close at hand, Yan Shiqi calmly raised her hand and grasped Jin Yanran's wrist.
If you can't say it, just do it, and that's all!
Yan Shiqi is very strong. She holds Jin Yanran's wrist and leans forward. Her weight advantage almost completely crush each other. Her sight bumps into Jin Yanran's slightly flustered eyes and her voice is low and cold. "Since it's you and his housework, there's no reason to stir me in. Did Miss Jin dare not ask song Qiyu, so she came to me for trouble? "
Jin Yanran was pinched by the wrist from the pain, accompanied by inkstone when seven cold tone and hit the night wind, gave birth to a shiver.
"You let me go! You two, what are you doing? Didn't you see she was going to hit me? Pull her away
Jin Yanran said that she could not fight, but she could only spread her anger on the bodyguard.
The latter suddenly regained his mind, but before he stepped forward, he fell to the ground quickly by Mu Yi. The two bodyguards were forced to fall on their backs.
What's the origin? It's too fast for them to react.
In the car, Ling Zihuan applauded.
Outside the car, Qiao Mu rubbed his eyebrows and had a headache.
He is inexplicably upset. If Jin Yanran's slap really hits Yan Shiqi's face, let alone the land in Yinan mountain, it's very likely that old four will take away his home!
Fortunately
At this time, from the direction of Quancheng, there are more and more traffic on the highway.
In the distance, a sleek and eye-catching Lincoln changed lanes from the confluence of traffic.
Qiao Mu's eyes narrowed and he looked at the approaching distance of Lincoln until he saw the license plate number of 0601 with his own eyes.
What a fuckin 'love! Actually also came to the spring city!
How worried about him?!
Lincoln car from far to near, when the car slowly stopped behind the banquet, Yan Shiqi also released Jin Yanran's wrist.
Her clear eyes blinked, even Jin Yanran couldn't help but cast her eyes.
After the door was opened, under the white fog like lamp post above her head, Qin Baiyu was wearing a camel colored thin windbreaker in her arms. She was dressed in a long black shirt and trousers, and was walking slowly like the sky with the cold night wind on the national highway.
All of a sudden, inkstone when seven feel very untrue!
The pace of the man Ling Kuo approaches, and his fierce cold eyes sweep over Jin Yanran and others, like a sharp blade stabbing at each other.
Jin Yanran was shocked. In the man's sight, she had some difficulty breathing, and her chill was all over her body.
Qin Baiyu's standing figure passed her and gradually stopped in front of Yan Shiqi. At this moment, his fierce, full of soft color eyes, across a touch of unhappiness, raise the arm that camel color windbreaker draped in her thin shoulder, gently pull into the arms, low soft lips: "wear so little."
Inkstone when seven throat pan choked, lying on his shoulder, between the nose filled with his breath, heart filled with unspeakable feelings.
She wanted to ask, how can you come from the direction of Quancheng.
But when I think about it, I feel depressed.
In front of this man, he has always stirred all her senses and emotions in his own unique way.
She knew that he had come to pick her up.
Maybe just finished, maybe not finished, but because she wanted to go back, so he came.
The man hugged her and ignored the eyes of outsiders. In this untimely world, he drew the enviable wind and moon.
This hug didn't last long. When Qin Baiyu let go of her inkstone, a motorcade was speeding up in the direction of Quancheng