Chapter 132

Name:Young Master,Hug Me! Author:Li Li An
Wenkuai late strong support consciousness, until qibeichen after total Chen kick far finally loose teeth, eyes closed.

Fortunately, she held on.

Fortunately, he came.

She is not conscious, but there is power in her mind to urge Wen to move late. Now she is not willing to be imprisoned, and her lips begin to pout, and there is a dull voice.

Stretch out the right hand to hold the hand that Wen kuaiwan grabs clothes, and press it tightly on the body.

"Damn it." He murmured.

This phenomenon, Qi Beichen secretly called bad, looking at Wen Kuai Wan's action, we know that Chen Shen this son of a bitch gave her to destroy love medicine.

Qi Beichen's suit is pulled aside by her other hand.

Wen Kuai Wan's body is still wearing the clothes she just shot. She pulls the clothes.

"Baffle." At his command, the driver immediately raised the front and rear baffles, and a barrier instantly blocked the view from the outside world.

Qi Beichen droops his eyes and looks at the girl in his arms. Although she closes her eyes tightly, her hand suddenly starts to stretch to her skin.

All of a sudden, Wen Kuai Wan's lips moved in his arms and whispered "uncomfortable..."

But his face is as ugly as a driver has ever seen.

In the car, Qi Beichen is sitting with Wen Kuai Wan in his arms. His eyes are in front of him. He can't see any emotion clearly.

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only Mr. Chen, who screamed, looked at his hands with tears.

The next second, Qi Beichen holding Wen kuaiwan without hesitation with his shoes directly stepped in the past, and quickly out of the company.

Mr. Chen had to stretch his hands forward.

"Stick it out." Standing Qi Beichen's face is so black that he can squeeze out ink. He doesn't care what he says. He still holds a comatose Wen Kuai Wan in his hand. He doesn't want to talk much nonsense.

On the ground, Mr. Chen's heart beat out of his throat at this moment, but in order to keep his hand, he still denied, "I, I, I haven't touched, someone came..."

"Which hand?" He growled again.

"Mr. Qi, I haven't touched..."

Exuding an imperial aura, he looked down at Mr. Chen on the ground and roared: "which hand touched her?"

At this time, Qi Beichen took off his coat without hesitation, covered Wen Kuai Wan's body, and then gently held her in his arms.

Kowtow and repeat the sentence.

“……”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Qi. It's Chen, not good or bad."

Mr. Chen knelt down with his back. Hearing what he said, he kowtowed immediately: "I'm sorry, Mr. Qi. It's Mr. Chen who doesn't know good or bad."

The whole body gas field is strong, the voice is low and terrible: "who let you move her?"

Suddenly, the sound of Wen's falling to the ground clearly sounded in Qi Beichen's ears. He quickly raised his legs and went into the dressing room. Seeing that Wen's clothes were so exposed, his eyes like Obsidian were more like a flame hidden deep in them, which would burn at any time.

Qi Beichen, with a chill, stares at Mr. Chen, who has fallen to the ground in embarrassment. He doesn't say a word, but stares at Mr. Chen, who is trembling at him. His mouth is shaking to speechless. His eyes dare not look directly at him. Regardless of his pain, he kneels down in front of him. "Qi, Qi, Mr. Qi..."

This stuffy voice, match the movement of the body, let Qi Bei Chen throat a tight.

"If you move again, don't blame me for being rude."

He gave a silent warning to Wen Xiaowan.