Chapter 1040： From one bustling to another bustling

She opened her eyes wide.

Looking at the man close at hand.

Can't seem to believe what he did.

"Oh!"

Someone among the customers yelled first.

Someone applauded immediately.

Qiao Sisi pushed Rong Jinghui away abruptly.

She felt that her cheeks were hot, and she felt that she must have gone in the wrong time and space just now and hit an impossible fact.

What is Rong Jinghui crazy?

Why did he suddenly... Why did he kiss her suddenly...

And it's still under the crowd!

Is he sick?

She wiped her lips with her arm.

The smell of him still remained on it, the smell of gin.

How much wine did this guy drink all night?

She was drunk just by smelling it.

Yes, he must be drunk, this guy's brain nerves are very different from others...

Fortunately, she was not really with his adoptive father.

Otherwise, this thing is really wonderful.

The police had pushed aside the crowd and came over.

Looking at the crowds and cheering crowds, it was obvious that they didn't understand the situation.

Just when one of the policemen wanted to inquire about the situation, Rong Jinghui suddenly grabbed Qiao Sisi's hand.

He didn't say a word.

But Jossie felt his intention right away.

When he took a step forward, she ran with him.

They all heard the yelling behind them, some were calling them to stop, and some were trying to catch up.

But the onlookers did not stop them spontaneously.

But as they ran, they automatically gave up a way.

Rong Jinghui ran very fast, and Qiao Sisi did not struggle.

The two ran out of at least three streets in one breath, listening to the hustle and bustle gradually moving away, ran from one bustling to another, and then to a place of silence.

Rong Jinghui never let go of her hand.

Until he stopped first.

While holding on to Jossie, he propped up on his knees and exhaled: "I'm going... so you can run..."

The alcohol was exhaled by him, and it evaporated with the heat from his body.

He raised his head, with a blush on his cheeks.

The numb and indifferent eyes were also shining like a star.

Qiao Sisi also took a breath, but was obviously more relaxed than Rong Jinghui.

She nodded: "Yes, running is also one of my strengths, second only to my acting skills. After all, the ability is not enough, run away."

She adjusted her breathing, "The blood is soaking out."

When Rong Jinghui heard the words, he immediately turned the palm of his hand and grasped her palm to look carefully.

Seems to see where the knife edge is.

Joss wanted to get away from his hand, but was pinched strongly by him, not allowing her to escape.

She couldn't help but smile and looked at Rong Jinghui like a child: "I'm talking about you. The blood on your waist is soaked out. Can't you feel the pain?"

Only then did Rong Jinghui notice that the place where he had just been stabbed by the tip of the knife was bleeding.

He shook his head, "No feeling."

Seeing Qiao Sisi stunned for a while, he added, "I haven't had any pain since I was a kid."

Qiao Sisi turned into a stunned smile, laughing very briskly, "A talent like you is our favorite. Either there is no pain, or the secretion of male hormones is particularly strong."

She seemed to poked Rong Jinghui on the shoulder frivolously, "Which one are you?"

Rong Jinghui raised his eyes and provoked her. There was a teasing joke on the corner of his eye, "Which one do you think I am?"