Chapter 1121

It's Jun Xiaoyan.

Mu Ning Fu also rigid head back.

But Jun Xiaoyan didn't look at her at all. His eyes crossed her and looked at Zhuang'er.

When a man gets off Maybach, his Soviet style black overcoat with double breasted uniform and powerful black coat perfectly depicts a man's tall and broad figure, and his stiff facial features are carved by wind and frost, which is the vigorous painting after suffering the baptism of war.

Not to mention min Zhuang'er, even mu Ningfu is suffocated and trance. This is a man who can only be found in World War II movies with the dangerous smell of the * * ss.

He is an iron soldier, a drug hero, a dangerous stranger with twisted personality, a strange person with a lot of shadows, a mature and handsome man who is gentle and considerate Indeed, he satisfied all women's reverie.

"Chuang'er, come here." The man smiles tenderly and shows his slender arms towards Zhuang'er.

Min Zhuang'er runs directly past Mu Ning Fu and pours at the man's open arms.

"Ignore them. Let's go." The man glanced over her and said with a bit of cynicism. They walked to the car. Mu Ning Fu looked back, and a bunch of red roses were on the front passenger's seat.

And Jun Xiaoyan also coldly turned back and looked at Mu Ning Fu.

In the twinkling eyes, there were many shadows, as if there were many barbed wire, which controlled a firm Shawshank prison.

Mu Ning Fu could not help clenching her fist.

And just as min Zhuang'er was about to get on the bus, something unexpected happened.

A roar of the engine from far to near, flying sand and rocks attracted the students to look sideways - another yellow McLaren killed at the scene.

A flamboyant, male and female, a beautiful man got out of the car with a clear and beautiful outline and a tear mole at the corner of his eye.

"Nanmu Owl "Some students recognized that it was the film emperor of Guangdong and Hong Kong, and the president of Nanmu entertainment, nanmu Xiaoxiao.

All of a sudden, the campus, more and more people around, girls want to go forward, but the South evening owl seems to be murderous, scared girls dare not to go forward.

And another uncle is also handsome dead, not worth his life, wow, the first hero in the Far East, Jun Xiaoyan!

There is a good play to watch...

when min Zhuang'er sees the South evening owl get out of the car, he can't help but move to Jun Xiaoyan's back.

"Zhuang'er, I'm here to pick you up." South evening owl also took a bunch of red roses from the co pilot's seat and went to minzhuang'er.

Min Zhuang'er didn't feel the late rose....

there was an incomprehensible whisper all around.

"Oh, it's not the old man who keeps it. It's the king who says that he comes to pick up his daughter every day."

"Alas, our hero doesn't like this son-in-law. You can see that they are at daggers...

there are constant rumors. Mu Ningfu stands a little farther away. Two FIAS protect her. She doesn't want to participate in protecting the baby, taking care of her shit and watching the heat That's all.

"What are you doing here?" Zhuang'er cried out, very unhappy, "aren't you still waiting for nanmu Fei to change your mind? What are you doing here

"Zhuang'er, you are my wife. Come here." The South evening owl was calm, holding the red rose, smiling and waving to Zhuang'er.

Minzhuang'er did not say a word, opened the car door and sat on the vice driver of Maybach. She held Jun Xiaoyan's rose in her arms and was angry.

Mu Ning Fu looked from afar, indeed, in front of the brilliant gentleman Xiao Yan, the South evening owl lost a lot.

South evening owl angry bad, threw flowers, to Jun Xiaoyan Maybach, directly by the body of the old handsome man suddenly blocked.

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