Nan Shao, the drama master, he has started again

Chapter 662 Who Do You Think Can Save You?

While Jin Kaka was still in a daze, Mr. Luo, who was chasing her, had already caught up and grabbed her arm, trying to pull her out of the man's arms.

Realizing that he was about to be taken away, Jinkaka's brains twitched, and he slammed back into the cold embrace again, with his hands tightly wrapped around his waist. This time Jinkaka regarded Lang Mochen as the only life-saving buoy. Like a tree, he dragged her tightly, desperately drilling into his arms.

The fawning businessmen around took a deep breath.

Looking at the situation, Lang Miao on the side hesitated whether to help, and pulled Jin Kaka away.

But looking at the expression on Lord Dao's face, Lang Miao canceled the idea of ​​going forward in two seconds.

Now in the past, it is simply courting death... For example, that idiot over there, who is snatching prey from the lion's arms.

Mr. Luo was so angry that he was about to grit his teeth. Why is this woman so strong and shameless? She won't let go of any man in her arms!

"Who do you think can save you, hurry back with me!" He warned viciously.

Jin Kaka didn't speak, and still held Lang Mochen motionless.

The two sides were at a stalemate, and at this moment, a voice that seemed to come from an extremely cold mountain froze the surrounding air.

"release."

At this time, Mr. Luo began to look at the man Jin Kaka used as a life-saving driftwood.

With just one glance, he couldn't look away.

Completely, I was shocked by this cold and incomparable aura.

What a terrible man!

The instinctive trembling and fear when facing Tyrant made Mr. Luo gradually let go of his hand.

The icy chill coming from the top of his head made Jinkaka startled slightly.

Realizing that he was asking her to let go, Jinkaka's arms stiffened.

If it wasn't for the last ounce of will to persevere, I'm afraid she would have fallen down long ago.

But now, it is obviously not Lang Mochen who can save her.

Yes, how could he save her? He probably hated her very much and didn't want to see her anymore.

Jinkaka's hand just loosened a bit, and his body seemed to have lost all support, and his whole body went limp——

Lang Mochen picked her up steadily, and a soft and sweet fragrance came over his face, making him frown.

His gaze shifted, and he looked forward at Mr. Luo, whose legs were trembling in front of him. Lang Mochen's brows were in a circle, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

In an instant, Mr. Luo was so frightened that he knelt on the ground.

Behind the pillar not far away, the little assistant looked at this scene and was so frightened that his three souls lost their seven souls.

Not caring about anything, she turned to run away.

However, he soon caught up with the sound of footsteps. The little assistant turned around, met Lang Miao's gloomy face, and covered his mouth.

……

East lotus garden

in the attic of the annex building

Nan Jinghong pulled Shu Nianchen, and the two stood in front of the photos of Nan Qishu and Yun Weiran, and told them the news that they were going to be grandparents.

Even though the facial expressions of the two on the screen did not change, Shu Nianchen could feel from the bottom of his heart that the two were just like them, happy and looking forward to the arrival of this new life.

Shu Nianchen tightly held onto Nan Jinghong's palm, as if wanting to pass on this excitement and joy to him.

After standing for a while, Nan Jinghong's cell phone rang, and he went outside to answer the call.

"Wait here for a while."

"Yeah, go talk, I'll take a look here."

"Be careful."

"Don't worry, what dangers can there be in this room?"

After touching her face, Nan Jinghong walked out of the attic with his mobile phone.

(End of this chapter)