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Chapter 1616 Sweet Marriage Chapter 177 The man who moved you, does your heart hurt?

Under the dim street lights, the young man's handsome face came into view.

Hao Xiaoman finally came to his senses, took a step forward, and supported his body that was about to fall again.

He gasped heavily, and almost hung half of his body on her body: "Xiao Man?"

"Second brother." Hao Xiaoman supported him with difficulty, saw that his eyes were slack, and his face was covered with injuries of varying severity. He took out his mobile phone and was about to call 120. Just pressed '2', the mobile phone was snatched gone.

She looked up and met a pair of beautiful eyes full of evil spirits.

Rong Zihao seemed to have drunk a lot, his eyes were covered with a thin layer of drunkenness, he was wearing a black leather jacket, making him look more and more like a great devil in the world, he held a cigarette in one hand, and put his hand on her shoulder heavily with his mobile phone on, with a cold and vicious smile: "What? The man who moved you, does my heart ache?"

Hao Xiaoman also smiled: "I don't feel bad, anyway, sooner or later these will be returned ten times."

"you sure?"

Rong Zihao squinted at her, took a puff of cigarette, and then spit the smoke ring on her face recklessly: "I tell you, as long as I don't touch you, even if I kill this kid, Brother Nan won't let me die." will blame me."

One shoulder bears half of Chen Yi's weight, and the other shoulder is pressed heavily by him. Her legs can hardly support her body, but she still stands straight, staring at him without any warmth in her eyes: "Rong Zihao, if you dare to touch my second brother's hair again today, I'm afraid you will be overwhelmed and walk away!"

"Heh..." Rong Zihao sneered, and moved his hand with a cigarette to her chin: "I really thought that in Brother Nan's eyes, there was no one else but you? How the hell did I cripple him in front of you today?" Let's see if Brother Nan will touch a hair of my hair for a man who has lived with his wife for many years!"

On the empty street, the corners of the young man's lips curled up, his eyes were full of provocation, and a group of younger brothers who followed him suddenly screamed passionately.

Hao Xiaoman looked at him coldly, then suddenly raised his hand and unbuttoned his jacket one by one.

There were at least seven or eight rascals around, surrounding the three of them. They were still putting their shoulders on their shoulders and laughing strangely one after another, until they saw her suddenly raise her hand and start to unbutton her clothes. All quieted down.

Even Rong Zihao's eyes widened, staring at her like a ghost.

Hao Xiaoman undid the three buttons and did not continue, her hand climbed onto his cool fingers, and took out the slender cigarette.

"You said, if I burn a scar here with your cigarette..."

She looked at him with a half-smile, her eyes full of mockery: "Nan Mubai, will he listen to any explanation from you?"

Before the sneer in Rong Zihao's eyes faded away, he was frozen by a layer of ice that suddenly gathered.

The next moment, the cigarette was violently drawn away, crushed into a crumpled ball in the palm of the man, and then thrown to the ground, where it was crushed severely by a foot.

"It's just a cigarette, you lost it now, I can buy it later!" She shrugged and looked at him indifferently: "Of course, you can also ask your brothers to help testify, provided that Nan Mubai is willing Trust them..."

It's just a bunch of idlers, let alone Nan Mubai, no passer-by would choose to believe them.

The surrounding is quiet only the sound of the wind.

Rong Zihao's jaw was tense, and his evil and handsome face was so gloomy that he could almost squeeze out water. The group of brothers behind him gradually realized her identity, and their eyes were obviously gone when they looked at her. The frivolous and presumptuous, one by one looked at each other, flustered.

(End of this chapter)