Nanzhi's disgust for this arrogant man is deeper.

He didn't know how to respect people at all. He kissed her whenever he could. He never asked if she would like to.

In the process of being kissed like that by him, she had an idea of going abroad again with Xiaokai.

No TV station, no revenge.

But Xiaokai's illness

No matter what, we need to see the successful person matching Xiaokai's bone marrow before we make plans.

Xu is feeling the wandering of Nanzhi, and musihan doesn't embarrass her any more.

He is not a good woman, but he doesn't care that a whole body cell is resisting his woman.

The sports car returned to the flat road.

Nanzhi thought of the photos he took with her before the interview. She sipped the lips as if they still had his breath and temperature. She broke the silence in the carriage. "Moo, what's the matter with the photos I sent you?"

Today, I'd better make it clear to him that she really didn't seduce him.

With one hand on the window and the other hand on the steering wheel, musihan put his sunglasses on the top of his nose again. His outline was as beautiful and cold as sculpture, and his whole body was full of the smell of death.

Nanzhi didn't know where she made him unhappy.

She's been kissed by him. She hasn't accused him yet, OK?

Nanzhi is not a procrastinator. She just wants to be far away from the big devil and ignore his powerful aura as much as possible. She is not afraid to die and continues, "Mu Shao, we are not saying that we will be clear when I finish the test."

With a squeak, the tires and the ground suddenly make a sharp screeching brake.

The sports car stopped again.

This time, instead of stopping at the roadside, stop at the intersection of traffic lights.

Although it was a red light, the man got out of the car and slammed into the door.

The loud noise of the car door when it is thrown is enough to prove how terrible the owner's temper is!

Nanzhi responds and pushes the door.

But I pushed it several times, but I couldn't push it away.

The door was locked from the outside by the hateful man.

Nanzhi looks at the window with her eyes half lowered. Unless she has bone shrinking skill, she really can't get out of that gap.

She frowned and looked through the window at the man who had left the door.

He took off his coat, habitually dressed in a black shirt, walked in the middle of the people crossing the road, wide shoulders and narrow waist, tall legs, and even the back all boasted the wild beauty.

Nanzhi noticed that several younger girls were following him, jumping excitedly.

Nanzhi leaned back to the back of the chair. Actually, she was not old, but she had no energy in her heart. Sometimes she felt that she was living in a blue sky -

after 60 seconds of red light, other car owners who were blocked by sports cars began to honk their horns.

There are impatient owners get off the car and pat the window of Nanzhi. "Is there any sense of public morality? When you stop at the traffic light, are you mentally ill? "

Nanzhi tightens her lips and explains something to the car owner, but the other side is angry. She has a bad face and scolds more and more fiercely. "Fuck your mother, I want you to look good if I don't take the car away!"

Nanzhi is responsible for her loss. She scolds musihan once in her heart and lets the owner of the car go mad.

When the other side saw that she didn't even give him a lift, he kicked the door hard and pointed to Nanzhi's nose. "You're so amazing to drive a sports car. You're trying to force me."

before the man finished speaking, he pointed to Nanzhi's finger and was suddenly grasped by others.

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