The door of the main room of the villa is open. With the sound of a series of rapid steps, many figures are cast on the floor of the door.
When Jin zhannan'er heard the familiar song, his face changed. Although people have been in the middle of the decade, but still bright eyes, reflecting a touch of hope like light.
The middle-aged man's mouth gently raised, murmured a voice that others did not hear clearly, "Pearl..."
He stepped into the door, everything in the room was clear and bright, immersed in the Golden Sunshine of midday in winter. On one side of the landing window, a beautiful and graceful figure came into his eyes.
The woman was thin and slender, with exquisite waist and long hair like ink and clouds. She was scattered on her shoulders and fell beside her waist. The woman in memory also likes to wear a checked wool coat in winter. Elegant and beautiful.
"Pearl!" Jin zhannan could no longer contain the yearning and longing in his heart and blurted out.
This call immediately disturbed Lin Xiaoxiao who was standing at the window to see the scenery. She looked back and looked at the man. This sudden appearance of a group of people, immediately let her heart a consternation.
When Jin zhannan saw the face of the person in front of him, he was extremely disappointed and angry.
He Mo eyebrow suddenly a twist, eyes show fierce light, mercilessly stare at her, "how can it be you! What are you doing here? " This last sound can almost be described as a sharp reprimand.
Lin Xiaoxiao is enjoying the beautiful scenery outside the window happily, and she is shocked by the harsh questioning from behind. When he turned his head, he saw the handsome middle-aged man, Jin zhannan, with black hair, brilliant appearance, dignified posture.
"Uncle..." Out of politeness, but also out of a moment of consternation, she called instinctively.
"They came together just now."
I don't know who, behind Jin zhannan, is talking softly. Although the voice is not big, but can hear clearly, the tone of contempt. The voice is sharp and clear. You don't need to see who it is to listen to it.
Jin zhannan looked coldly at Lin Xiaoxiao and said, "Miss Lin, I remember I warned you last time. This is not where you should be! "
His words seem to be very effective and polite, but in his words, all of them are under the order of visiting. This sentence should not, in fact, should be replaced by unworthy?
"It's true. I don't look at my identity. I always want to marry into a rich family one day. Now there are too many girls like this in this society." It was Li Qiaoyun who spoke. There was irony in the corner of her eyes and sarcasm in the corner of her mouth. She said coldly: "tut tut..."
"Oh Jin zhannan gave a cold smile, and two sharp knives flew out of his half narrowed eyes, and they blew hard at Lin Xiaoxiao's heart.
Li Qiaoyun, the wife of the second room, seemed to have a natural feud with Lin Xiaoxiao. She would not let her go. She twisted her neck and glanced at Lin Xiaoxiao. "Girls nowadays, let alone young people, as long as they have money, bad old men in their 80s and 90s will not let go."
Although there is no name for Lin Xiao, anyone can hear it. This is for Lin Xiao. It's all about comparing her with those women who are committed to be a junior in pursuit of material and money.
When Lin Xiaoxiao hears the words, he bites his teeth. She wanted to argue out loud and defend herself. But she can't. In front of others, she can argue for her dignity.
She took a look at Jin zhannan with a sarcastic look on her face. This man, who may become her father-in-law in the future, seems to have had a blood feud before she came. It seems that in the future, as Jin Beichuan said, fire and water can't be tolerated!
"Ho! I said uncle, don't worry about these people who have no dignity. What can I do for you? Lose your identity and drive away. "
Li Qiaoyun was very angry, but he proposed to Jin zhannan in a flattering and flattering tone.
"Somebody." In the middle of the sound, Jin zhannan took back his scornful eyes and made a deep way. "Send Miss Lin away."
As soon as the words were over, several famous men in black suddenly appeared behind him. It seemed that they were the bodyguards of Jin's Hao villa. These a few people, facial expression cold Su of dynasty Lin Xiao Xiao walk past.
Feeling the danger, Lin Xiaoxiao instinctively raised his vigilance, stepped back a few steps, "what do you want to do?"
However, no one paid attention to her resistance. The two men grabbed her by the wrist and were about to take her outside.
"Stop it Suddenly, from the direction of the stairway, came Jin Beichuan's sharp voice questioning.
Lin Xiaoxiao's high hanging heart finally came down steadily. In the heart can't help of way, this Si can be regarded as come down, go up so long also don't know what to do.
Sure enough, Jin Beichuan's footsteps were heard in a short time. But the hands of the men who captured Lin Xiaoxiao did not let go, but they stopped and looked at Jin zhannan with consulting eyes.Jin zhannan's eyes sank, and he put his mouth to the door, signaling them to continue. So, the people who accepted it continued to take Lin Xiaoxiao out.
"You want to die!" After Jin Beichuan went down the stairs, he saw that his woman was dragged to the door by several men, so he was not good at all.
The man roared, not as good as a meteor. His handsome face was extremely gloomy, and his eyebrows were like a dragon. His eyes were fierce. His military background will not reveal his quality as a soldier when he has to. But at this time, his body movement is as vigorous as a falcon, wolf leopard, stretching out sharp claws and teeth, ferocious and incomparable rushed to the opponent, it is indisputable!
The bodyguards were strong enough, but when they were bullied by the powerful body like a mountain, they lost a lot of momentum.
The head of the fist is as big as a sandbag. It's smashed down from top to bottom. As soon as it was just a blink of an eye, the heavy hammer had already landed on the forehead. With a dull thump, his eyes were dazed, and the stars appeared.
"Wow With a scream, the claws holding Lin Xiaoxiao's slender wrist were forced to separate, squatting on the ground, holding his head and shouting.
It doesn't help. How can Jin Beichuan's anger and resentment be offset without red or bleeding? The man raised his long leg and kicked those people fiercely.