Chapter 358： Although Qiaoqiao is very beautiful in her wedding dress

however.

"boom--"

A gunshot has exploded in my ears.

Accompanied by this sound, it was as if the switch was turned on, and several gunshots followed.

Luo Qiao was firmly guarded by Ming Siran and avoided this shot. At this moment, the lazy man was full of coldness in Taohua’s eyes, and Xiu's white fingers held the black pistol that he had taken out. Awe-inspiring contrast.

At this time, there was a sound of tires rubbing against the ground outside, followed by a light truck directly hitting the gate of the auditorium, rushing in like crazy.

The scene seemed to lose control suddenly.

Luo Qiao looked at the truck rushing in, her eyes widened slightly, but a man's low voice came from beside him: "Go!"

It was Ming Siran's men who drove the truck. The vehicle ran rampant, and the fantastically designed wedding scene instantly became a mess.

Shen Jikong's eyes were gloomy, watching this scene, almost unable to suppress his violent emotions.

In the chaos, Ming Siran guarded Luo Qiao and walked out of the auditorium. The men who followed hurriedly said: "Ming, the car is outside."

The black car drove over, Ming Siran opened the door, let Luo Qiao get in the car first, then sat up and closed the door with a slam.

The vehicle immediately galloped in the direction of the airport

Ming Siran's voice was cold: "Hurry up."

He stepped on the accelerator to speed up the car: "Yes."

Ming Siran turned his head, until this time, he had time to take a good look at Luo Qiao.

The woman seemed to think that the wedding dress was extremely inconvenient. She frowned as soon as she sat down to tidy up, her eyes drooping slightly, and her slightly messy hair slipped from her ears.

Luo Qiao was pulling her skirt with her head down, and suddenly felt that the hair on the side of her face was picked up and pushed behind her ears.

She paused slightly.

Ming Siran's low voice slowly sounded: "Did he bully you?"

Luo Qiao looked at him with gentle gazes. After a few seconds, she kept her eyes closed and shook her head gently: "No."

But people like Luo Qiao are forced to wear a wedding dress, which is enough to explain.

Ming Siran's eyes went deep.

The car galloped all the way, not long after, the phone in Ming Siran's pocket vibrated. He glanced at Luo Qiao, took the phone, swiped his finger, and pressed to answer.

"President Ming." An anxious voice came from the phone: "The airport is already under lockdown, I'm afraid we can't get out."

Ming Siran squinted his eyes: "Where is the port?"

"The news just came that Shen Jikong's people have passed."

Airports and ports have been blocked in a short period of time, and being able to do this is indeed in line with the strength of the young master of the Shen family.

Ming Siran was quiet for a few seconds, then his opponent said in a low voice, "Go back to the hotel first."

The subordinate responded, hitting the steering wheel, the car turned around and headed towards the hotel where he had lived before.

Luo Qiao looked at Ming Siran: "Shen Jikong will not let us leave this country."

This is his sphere of influence, and it is difficult for them to get out.

Hearing that, Ming Siran glanced at her and touched the woman's gaze. He stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, bending his lips and said: "Don't worry, Brother Siran is here, and you won't be allowed to return to him."

He handed her the phone to her and diverted her attention: "Your brother is already rushing here after hearing the news that you are here. Give him a call first and let him rest assured."

Luo Qiao's attention was really diverted, and she hurriedly picked it up.

...

Shen Jikong pulled off his tie, took long legs and strode out, with a sharp voice: "Where are they now."

"We have already blocked the airport and port, and have set up roadblocks everywhere. They can't go anywhere now, and they have returned to the hotel where they were staying."

The subordinates looked at this man with red blood in his hostile eyes, and his bloodthirsty aura on his body made people chill at a glance.

It was the first time that they saw the master showing this appearance. I personally knew how much the master cared about Miss Luo Qiao. The long-awaited wedding was ruined in this way. Presumably the master wanted to kill Ming Siran at this moment.

"Hotel."

Shen Jikong repeated these two words and forced a cold sneer from his throat: "I want to see what he can do to keep her under my nose."

Can hold it, and hold it for a few days.

With a group of men, Shen Jikong went directly to the hotel.

...

When Ming Siran moved in, he directly encased an entire floor. At this moment, Luo Qiao was standing in the hotel room, feeling that the surrounding area was extremely quiet.

Stepping on the soft carpet, followed by the sound of closing doors behind her, Luo Qiao turned her head and saw the gentle and handsome man walking over with a paper bag in his hand, and seeing her standing there, his eyes fell on her On his face, he couldn't help but smile: "First take a bath?"

Luo Qiao noticed his gaze, touched her face subconsciously, and looked at the mirror standing next to the hotel. In the mirror, because of the chaos just now, the woman's face did not know when it was stained with dust. At first glance , Dirty and embarrassed.

"..."

She rubbed in disgust, and glanced at Ming Siran sideways, and saw that the man was watching her carefully, wearing a clean white shirt and black trousers, with no stains in sight.

He is clean...

Ming Siran looked at her eyes, couldn't help but gently hooked the corner of her mouth, walked to Luo Qiao, and passed the bag in her hand.

"what?"

Reaching out and flipping through it, she bought her a new dress.

"Although sister Qiao Qiao is very beautiful in her wedding dress..." The man leaned over slightly, looked at her gently, and brushed off the gray on her face. His voice was slow, and there was a kind of sluggishness in it: "But not I put it on for you, forget it."

It's obviously not a deep love story, but when he said it like this, it still makes people unstoppable.

Luo Qiao looked into his eyes, her fingers curled up slightly, and she didn't speak for a while.

Ming Siran straightened her body and looked down at her for a long while. Seeing her standing still, he casually said, "Huh? Don't you? Or you want me to take it off myself?"

Accompanied by his words, his finger no longer knows when it fell on his back. It seems that a man's ability to untie women's clothes is a natural skill, and it takes only one second for her back. The back zipper has been pulled down by most of him.

Fingers fell on the butterfly bones of her back, and the fingertips slid gently.

Luo Qiao suddenly said: "..." He is really enough!

Immediately opening his hand, Luo Qiao carried the clothes into the bathroom and slammed the door.

Ming Siran looked at her fleeing back and chuckled loosely. After a few seconds, he faintly retracted his gaze, dropped his hand into the trouser pocket, took out the phone from the inside, and dialed a number.

The man walked to the ground and looked at the scenery below the tall building. His voice seemed calm and cold: "Hey, Chairman Shen..."