Chapter 511：

Chapter 511

Song Bai paused for 2 seconds, stretched out his hand to **** the cigarette from He Er's mouth.

"Oh, what are you doing."

He put the cigarette in his mouth, lit it with a lighter, and took a puff. There was a faint noise. It was the sound of tobacco burning, and the light of the cigarette **** flickered.

Immediately after, he took the cigarette out of his mouth, handed it to He Er’s mouth, and asked, "Do you smoke?"

He Er fixed his eyes on the slightly rough hands in front of him.

Song Bai’s complexion is darker, and she has five big and three thick, and her fingers are much thicker than ordinary people.

A thick cocoon was visible to the naked eye. He Er knew that it was left by Song Bai who had touched the gun for a long time.

His nails are trimmed very neatly, even a little short, and the edges of the nails are sunken in the flesh.

He Er lowered his head and glanced at his hand. He barely touched Song Bai with **** together, white, slippery, and nothing.

For some reason, I felt a little uncomfortable.

is such a pair of rough hands. Now he is holding a cigarette to his mouth, asking him softly, do you smoke?

He Er didn't know where these two words hit him, anyway, there was a tingling itch all over his body.

tangled for 2 seconds, stretched out his head, bit the cigarette holder, two lips just pressed against the mark that Song Bai had drawn.

The strong tobacco scent slips through the lungs and slips through the nose. He Er thinks today’s cigarettes are a bit sweet.

"Xiaocheng, don't be afraid, Master Qiao, there will be no problems."

Song Bai called him Xiaocheng very rarely. He Er remembered that the last time Song Bai called him, it was when they were young.

I don't know if it is because of Song Bai or some other reason, his anger has eased.

"Anyway, no matter whether she has a problem or not, my brother will cut me to death."

"No." Song Bai said.

"If you say no, you won’t, that’s my brother. You’ve never seen my brother beat me like that. I tell you, it’s super horrible. Last time he beat me, the belt broke. I was with Zhao Yi. Lie down for a week!"

Thinking about the fight four years ago, He Er had a lingering fear, and his whole body hurt.

"No." Song Bai repeated it again.

"If there is me this time, if he wants to hit you, you will put all the blame on me, and I will help you carry it."

He Er choked for a while, and muttered unnaturally, "Who wants you to help me carry it."

He picked up the phone and dialed his brother's phone again, but it was still turned off.

Since Su Wen answered her brother’s call, her brother’s cell phone has been turned off and cannot be reached.

Song Bai contacted the bodyguard team and said that as soon as He Yunting woke up, he would have a non-stop meeting and had no time to answer the phone. If something happened, they could tell it.

At this critical moment, how dare He Er say that Qiao Yi lost?

With his brother’s temperament, as long as he dares to speak, his brother dares to leave everything behind and go to Joe.

At that time, what about drilling mines?

What will He do?

In case the news is leaked, He Rong knows that his brother will not even want the company for a man, he will definitely impeach his brother on the board of directors.

At that time, he will be a sinner through the ages!

That’s why he asked John and the others to send someone to protect Qiao Yi secretly, but who would have thought that his male sister-in-law’s combat effectiveness was so powerful that he would just throw his tail off casually.

How to do? How to do?

At this time, Hua Guo has passed 4 o'clock in the morning. It stands to reason that Qiao should have arrived. Why hasn’t brother's phone been turned on?

You must never have an accident...

(End of this chapter)