"Don’t exaggerate what is actually going on. You know very well that there is no need to hit and run because you hit a car."
An Yan sneaked a look at Xiao Jing and found that his mouth lines were tight and impatient. "Zheng Shao, you can call the police to arrest me now that you can’t, I have other things to deal with."
An Yan naturally followed Xiao Jingli when she turned around. At that moment, she still said sorry to Zheng Xi.
Zheng Xi picked it up in the original language and looked at the black Tim Yue deftly backing away.
In fact, he was a little angry, but he had some ways to vent that anger. When he got back to the car, he kicked the injured part of the car again, and the car gave a muffled sound and the bumper was crumbling.
The luxury car can’t stand the collision?
Xiao Jing hasn’t said a word to Anyan since he got back to the car. At first Anyan still thought that the low pressure in the car was too serious. Maybe it was a precursor to this man’s madness. Who knows that he was like this all the way?
So in the second half of the journey, Anyan’s mood became better, and he hit the window with great interest to enjoy the night view outside.
Xiao Jing looked at the woman who was jumping for joy over there, clenched the steering wheel and gave her a heavy look. "Are you happy?"
When I heard the sound, I immediately gave him a cold face, didn’t give him a good face, didn’t talk, and looked out of the window.
The man jerked his car to the side of the road and stopped to look at him puzzled.
Xiao Jingchao leaned toward her and stretched out his hand over her cheek, palm and cheek, and the other long arm reached over and wrapped her in his arms.
"Tell me what you are happy about?"
They are so close that Anyan can see his eyelashes and her shadow in those dark eyes through this very dim light.
An Yan kept a straight face and let him look at himself carefully. "What eyes do you see that I am happy?"
"What are you laughing at?" He bowed his head, and all the breaths ran into her, and the smell of men came all over her, and it seemed that there was still some brutality that had dissipated
When she thought about what happened in the room just now, she couldn’t help but struggle and scream, "You let me go first, so I can’t think. Don’t you just want to know what I will be there?" You let me go and I’ll tell you. "
One second, two seconds, one minute passed …
Xiao Jing always lowered her eyes with a sigh of relief.
It doesn’t sound like a man’s low sneer. "There’s no way to think?"
Anyan didn’t speak and he was separated by a little distance.
"Let’s talk about it when we think it over. When I give it to you."
When the car started, Anyan gave him a look and bit his lip without saying anything.
All the way back to the villa, Yan Yan walked very fast. Xiao Jing frowned and followed her. When she stepped on the steps, she suddenly grabbed her arm. Yan Yan did not expect to turn to the man’s line of sight.
"What’s the matter with you?"
An smile is extremely weak. "Please don’t impose your own subjective assumptions on me, Mr. Xiao. I’m not in a bad temper. If you didn’t come to see me tonight, these messy things wouldn’t have happened."
Men don’t look good when they come, and their faces are getting darker and darker. It’s like dripping water. "Do you still expect me to be late today? I told you not to think about it! "
"Oh Xiao Jing, I think you are afraid of evil influence."
Let’s not say that she still loves him. Just because she’s married, she won’t mess around.
Section 4
But this man didn’t believe her story, and his heart was sure. It seemed that if he didn’t get there tonight, she would have something to do with that Ji Liusheng.
She looked down at herself and was grabbed by a man’s wrist. Before she got angry, she told him to let go. The man’s cell phone rang and Xiao Jing took a look at Anyan before answering the phone and slowly let go.
Follow her all the way to the bedroom. In the middle of the bright bedroom, the man just cut off the words. She laughed, "Oh, if you have something to do, just go. I won’t bother you tonight."
Success is a matter in the early Song Dynasty.
Qinhuai wants a man around Bai Qiao to pick up the bully in the early Song Dynasty, but now it seems that it didn’t work.
She just stood there, her face calm, and she couldn’t see any emotion, as if she really didn’t ask him.
But my heart is blocked with a sigh of relief.
He strode over and stretched out his long arm to encircle Anyan’s slender waist. In just a few seconds, she was pushed to the bed by him, and her thin lips were violently pressed.
It was not until the soft and fragrant smell belonging to a woman merged with himself that he felt that the gas that had stagnated in his chest had been removed a lot tonight.
It was unexpected to learn that she was in the hotel, but Xiao Jing stayed with Qinhuai.
What is Qinhuai’s mind? What woman is he interested in? He knows very well what he is not worried about.
But others-she was with another man and the man was drugged, and the string in his body broke badly.
He knew that Ji Ryukyu and Sheng had been drugged. When he called him for help in the early Song Dynasty, he took the early Song Dynasty and Ji Ryukyu and Sheng didn’t want to take care of it.
Tonight, he said that this point was unexpected, or that all his calmness, self-restraint, indifference and extravagance were completely overthrown tonight.
Xiao Jing kissed her tongue desperately, desperate to seize the opportunity, and went to the depths of her red lips to parry with words of silence, and he didn’t intend to let her go like this
It wasn’t until Anyan clearly noticed his physical changes that he grabbed him, and his shirt was messy and low-pitched, "Xiao Jing, are you still thinking about getting a shot before you go out?"
-digression–
-digression-2+
1. If you can’t stand chattering, please deduct 1 if you can stand it and 2 if you like it.
2, the small theater is cloudy ~ in the unlit room ~
Today, the weather is gloomy and dark clouds cover most of the time. Mr. Xiao looks at the distant dark clouds in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, trying to destroy the picture, and the corners of his mouth evoke radians to reveal a negative smile.
On the other hand, Yan Yan painted on the terrace outside the bedroom, and he had to hand in his manuscript on Monday to concentrate on it.
As a result, I was suddenly picked up and put aside in the imperial concubine chair, and then there was a shadow in front of me, and the man’s lips were blocked. "Madam, it’s a beautiful day for sex."
"… well"
An Yan squinted and looked at the sky outside, then turned around and put her arms around Mr. Xiao’s neck. "Well, I think so, too."