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After Wu Lei finished speaking, he started to take off his coat. Banquet Tangtang ran directly behind the screen in fright, and then lay on it, revealing a head, and quietly watching Wu Lei's movements
- - Suddenly Wu Lei turned around and looked in the direction of Yan Tangtang. Yan Tangtang quickly retracted his head and leaned against the screen
yantangtang(Should... didn't find it)
Banquet Tangtang just leaned against it, not daring to make a sound. After a while, he approached the edge of the screen and looked at Wu Lei, but there was no one there?
yantangtangWhat about people?
wuleiCandy baby, are you looking for me?
Wu Lei appeared in front of Banquet Tangtang. Banquet Tangtang retreated in fright and sat directly on the bed
On the plane.
A man is sitting on a chair in a private jet with a woman kneeling at his feet. He ignores the woman's pleas and mercilessly throws the water bottle in his hand at the woman's face, and then he cocks his legs
longxiaMaster, I was wrong!
longxiaI really know it's wrong!
Long Xia said that tears flowed out of his eyes, but he couldn't stop it. He looked at the man pitifully, the petite and well-behaved one, who looked like a petite type who wanted to be protected
The man didn't seem to hear the woman's begging for mercy, and stepped on the back of the woman's hand with the sole of his shoe, only to hear Long Xia's cry, and the tears burst into a river. The bodyguards next to him couldn't stand it anymore. This is their dart flower, the Muse they all like, now.... Although she did something wrong
One of the bodyguards couldn't watch any longer and took a step forward, but was frightened back by the man's look
The bodyguards stood shivering beside them, not daring to gasp for fear of upsetting the master
The consequences are tragic, and it may be fatal
longxiaYoung Master... I'm just afraid that your injury will not heal, and I don't want you to be hurt again!
longxiaPlease, for all our years of love
There was a hint of coquetry in Long Xia's tone, and anyone who was sensible could see that she liked the man in front of her, Jin Taeheng
Jin Taiheng lowered his head, his thick eyelashes blocked the undercurrent in his eyes, and then chuckled, and the sole of his shoe left the back of Long Xia's hand
To be continued.