C22 South Stream Just What Kind of Woman Is She?

Nan Xi had only taken a few steps when he was grabbed by a brute force. Without saying a word, he grabbed her wrist and walked out.

As if she had gone mad, she wanted to shake off her large, dry hand, but she did not. She turned her head and loudly questioned, "What are you doing?! Let me go! "

Ji Shanglin ignored her and continued to pull her out.

Nan Xi raised his other fist and punched Ji Shanglin. He had clearly used all of his strength, but his fist landed on Ji Shanglin's body as gently as a feather brushing against his heart.

Nan Xi lost his mind. He lowered his head and fiercely bit down on Ji Shanglin's hand, but all he did was leave a shallow bite mark on the back of Ji Shanglin's hand.

The bite mark did not look shocking at all, but it was rather ambiguous.

Ji Shanglin felt a slight itch in his heart. His Adam's apple unconsciously rolled up and down as he frowned and said, "You're a dog?!"

"Only bite evil people!" Nan Xi retorted, his stubborn appearance somewhat cute.

Ji Shanglin didn't pay any attention to her as he forcefully pulled her outside.

Seeing that resistance was of no use, Nan Xi suddenly began to cry loudly. He knelt down like a shrew and hugged Ji Shanglin's leg, "Don't take me away, I beg you, I saw Lian Qing! Really! I'm going to find him! "

She raised her face. Three years of waiting, three years of suffering and grievance had all turned into tears.

Ji Shanglin lowered his eyes as he looked at her, feeling shocked in his heart. This was the first time he felt that a woman's tears were so smooth … It was crystal clear.

His Adam's apple bobbed up and down, but he could not move a single step. Nanxi seized the opportunity to escape, turning back the way she came, and once again madly running towards that box.

Ji Shanglin looked at her slender back and couldn't help but be curious; just what kind of man was Gu Lianqing, to make a woman fall for him like that?!

And what kind of woman was Nanxi, to love a person to this extent?

"There he is!"

"The medicinal effects must have already taken effect. Hurry up and capture her!"

A few men wearing the uniform of a waiter ran over. Their attention was all on Nan Xi, so no one paid attention to Ji Shanglin who was standing in the corridor.

Some of these things happened a lot in Angel City. Others had nothing to do with it and had gotten used to it over time. They also didn't take Ji Shanglin seriously, even though he was currently watching everything that was happening.

Ji Shanglin calmly withdrew his thoughts for a few seconds, then quickly followed Nanxi into the private box. He also wanted to see just who this Gu Lianqing was.

With a bang, he pushed open the door to the private room. He saw that Nan Xi was tightly wrapped around a young man.

"Lian Qing, you're finally back …" I miss you, I miss you every day... "Lian Qing, I miss you …"

As Nan Xi spoke, his hands already began to become dishonest. He began to feel around the man's body through the suit.

Ji Shanglin knitted his brows, looking slightly irritated. He walked over and grabbed Nanxi, lifting her from the man's body.

Nan Xi had separated himself from the man, but he was still wrapped around him. He was like an octopus with his arms tightly wrapped around him. One of his hands was already over his suit jacket … Touching his muscular body through his expensive shirt.

Her small mouth nibbled at his body as she muttered, "Lian Qing …" "I miss you …"

While climbing up, he was still chanting the names of other men. Blue veins popped up on Ji Shanglin's forehead and he was infuriated by the sight of Nanxi.

He ruthlessly grabbed onto Nan Xi's wrist, not showing the slightest mercy to the fairer sex. He was in so much pain that he cried out, "Wuu ~ ~

The pitiful appearance of South Stream had disturbed Ji Shanglin's calm heart for many years.

The strength in his hands was slightly relaxed, but it still made Nanxi unable to move. She looked at the man sitting on the sofa with a deep tone and asked, "You are Gu Lianqing?"

The man was confused by the situation in front of him. He looked lecherously at Nanxi, who was drooling. For a moment, he didn't reply to Ji Shanglin.

Ji Shanglin was infuriated as he controlled the South Stream with one hand while punching the man with the other.

Ahh!

The man screamed and withdrew his gaze. He was in so much pain that he grimaced in pain. However, he didn't dare to say anything. He looked at Ji Shanglin and said, feeling wronged, "I'm not Gu Lianqing. This girl took the initiative to look for me!"

Ji Shanglin was infuriated. "Scram!"

After saying that, he took out his cell phone and made a call. He only said two words, "Come in!"

Just as they hung up the phone and were about to grab South Stream, a few men rushed in. When they saw that she was about to immediately make a move, they were stopped by the leader.

"Sir, the girl in your arms injured one of our men."

Ji Shanglin knitted his brows but didn't answer.

The person narrowed his eyes and stared at Ji Shanglin for a moment before continuing, "Mister shouldn't know this girl, but your luck with women is quite good. She has already taken a lot of medicine and is getting used to it.

If you can cooperate and help us solve this problem, we won't make things difficult for you. "

Seeing that Ji Shanglin was still silent, the man smiled. "Actually, we only wanted to take some pictures. Even when you and this lady are doing it, you can rest assured that your part can be used as a mosaic. We …"

Before the man could finish his sentence, his fist had already landed on his body. He sat on the floor with his mouth full of blood. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Motherf * cker, you refused the toast and refused the forfeit. Beat it up for me!"

The remaining men fiercely attacked Ji Shanglin as soon as they finished their words …

Two minutes later, peace returned to the room. Four men in black uniforms and sunglasses ran in. The first thing they saw were the few men who could no longer move. They stood in front of Ji Shanglin.

Dongqing took off her sunglasses, bowed, and respectfully called out, "Master San."

Dongqing was Ji Shanglin's bodyguard and had followed him for a bit. He had almost forgotten how old he was …

To be honest, someone who could anger Ji Shanglin was definitely not an ordinary person.

He glanced sideways at the sofa and saw that Nanxin was groaning. In his mind, a hundred thousand reasons appeared!

Was San Ye a hero saving a beauty?

"Lian Qing …" "I'm hot …"

As Nan Xi laid on the sofa, she had already begun to tear at her own clothes. The collar of the conservative guard had been ripped apart by her into a low-cut shirt. The lines of her work were faintly discernible.

Ji Shanglin looked at her irritably, forcefully tugging at his tie and shouting at Dong Qing, "Clean it up!"

The man closest to her immediately walked towards her, wanting to drag her out … Dong Qing was shocked, and whispered, "On the ground!"

Dong Qing returned a few minutes later.

There was already a dark suit on Nan Xi's body. He didn't need to ask to know that it was Ji Shanglin's.

The large suit tightly wrapped around her body. Nanxi creased her eyebrows and wriggled around, as if this suit was obstructing her, making her feel very uncomfortable.

Ji Shanglin was adjusting the cuffs of his shirt, and the expensive watch on his wrist was reflecting rays of light. The sapphire blue diamonds embedded around his wrist glistened under the overhead lights, displaying nobility everywhere.

However, there were obvious wrinkles on that expensive shirt, as if someone had caught it.

Dong Qing stepped forward and whispered, "Master San, the carriage is ready."

Ji Shanglin tidied up his clothes and glanced at Nanxi, then bent down and picked her up from the sofa.

Nan Xi was a practitioner, even when the medicine was strong, he still had an instinctive reaction. The moment Ji Shanglin got close to her, he wanted to pounce on her like a little wild cat.

With a dark expression, Ji Shanglin dodged her, then lifted her on his shoulder.

Nanxi wailed as Ji Shanglin carried her out of the private box, followed by Dong Qing.

Dong Qing was overjoyed in his heart. His family's ten thousand year old iron tree, was it finally about to blossom?!