Women disguised as men as school grass

Chapter 322 Being Followed 2
Grinning his teeth in pain, the man picked up her mobile phone and cosmetics scattered all over the floor, stuffed them into her bag indiscriminately, and chased her out with her long legs.

Wang Jiaohua is 1.6 meters eight, with fair skin and beautiful long legs. However, no matter how long her legs are, they can't grow as long as a big man who is about 1.8 meters tall.

Before he ran far, his arm was grabbed from behind.

"what."

Wang Jiaohua was completely startled at this time, the man had just touched her arm, she reflexively grabbed the high-heeled shoes in her hand, and greeted his head with one heel.

"what--"

There was another scream, which startled the birds all over the place.

In the simple but warm and tidy rented house, Wang Jiaohua looked at the man sitting on the sofa with a guilty expression, who was almost bleeding like a river.

He was wearing a sharp expensive suit and had a well-proportioned hairstyle, but she had just been beaten violently, and his neat hair was all messed up.

There was even a hole in her forehead smashed by her high heels, and blood slid down her forehead, looking very embarrassed.

However, it is hard to hide a noble temperament.

This man, in his early 28s, was restrained and calm. Even if he was beaten up for no reason, he didn't yell at him.

"That...sorry."

Looking at the man who was wiping the blood on his face with a wet tissue, Wang Jiaohua apologized apologetically.

But she was muttering in her heart. In fact, she can't be blamed for it. In the situation just now, if he followed her furtively, of course she would think he was a bad person.

It deserves a beating.

Although the man didn't lose his temper, Wang Jiaohua could tell that he was angry.

After all, whoever was beaten up for no reason, it would be strange to have a good temper.

"Miss, do you like to use violence when you see strangers?"

His tone was very bad, and Wang Jiaohua was a little wronged, and wanted to refute, but thought that she had beaten someone, and was afraid that he would sue her, so she endured it.

Looking at him with a face full of guilt, "That... I thought you were a bad person."

The man widened his eyes, "Is there a bad person written on my face?"

Wang Jiaohua, "...then you followed me secretly..."

"Where am I being sneaky?" He followed clearly openly.

Originally, she wanted to talk to Victoria right after leaving, but a man preempted her, so he had to follow.

Three black lines slid down Wang Jiaohua's forehead, "In the middle of the night, you followed a girl like me without even a flashlight. You were sneaking or something?"

"Whoever has nothing to go out with a flashlight."

"Mobile phone."

"My mobile is out of battery."

Wang Jiaohua, "..."

Yes, he can do what he says, as long as he is not a bad person.

If he hadn't returned her bag to prove that he was not a bad person, she would have beaten him to death!
The man stopped talking, but took the medicine box to treat the wound on his forehead by himself.

Wang Jiaohua ignored him, picked up Fang Jiming's coat, and carefully wiped off the stains on it.

This is a male god's coat, and it is unforgivable to be soiled.

The man in the suit sitting on the sofa was stunned when he saw her affectionate and shy expression, "Is this dress your boyfriend's?"

When she ran away just now, she lost everything including her mobile phone and bag, but she hugged this dress tightly.

One can imagine how important this dress is to her.

"No." After Wang Jiaohua answered, she finally realized, no, she didn't know him, so why did she answer.

"Who are you?"

(End of this chapter)