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Chapter 2936 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1498 If it's not Beifanxing, who else could it be?

"Are you waiting for your boyfriend?"

The fat boy frivolously raised his hand and hooked her chin: "It's a great weekend, it's so boring to be with a man. Look at how many of our brothers are so enthusiastic. How about it? Do you want to think about it?"

While talking, a few boys with lust but no guts immediately laughed strangely.

An Luo's small face turned pale, she bit her upper and lower lips heavily with her white teeth, and the palms of her clenched hands soon broke out a thin layer of sweat due to nervousness and fear.

He was nervously thinking about how to get rid of them, when behind him, the car door he leaned against suddenly moved slightly.

She was frightened, and instinctively hid to the side.

The car door was opened immediately, and the man in suit and leather shoes got out of the car, his cold eyes swept across the boys, and he raised his hand, and his long fingers grabbed the fat boy's neck, as easily as lifting a chicken He carried him to his companion, and then threw his fat and heavy body over with a burst of shrill screams.

An Luo opened her eyes wide and looked at the tall and straight figure of the man in surprise.

If I remember correctly, he seems to be... the personal driver and bodyguard of Beifanhang?

If he was the one getting out of the driver's seat, then in the car...

As if to test her idea, the black window slowly lowered.

In the hazy night, a familiar yet unfamiliar handsome face appeared in sight, with sculptural lines, extremely sexy and perfect facial features, meticulous and expensive black handmade suits, and an aggressive aura...

If it wasn't Beifanhang, who else could it be?

Behind him, miserable cries of pain and begging for mercy came and went, but it was as distant as the background music coming from the TV, vaguely transmitted to the ears, but did not follow the nerve line to the nerve center.

She stared at him blankly, her lips moved, and she wanted to say something, but she didn't say a word.

It was Bei Fanxing in the car who spoke first, with the familiar voice that was so cold that there was no warmth: "It's midnight, what are you doing out there?"

An Luo blinked and regained consciousness a little bit, her consciousness was not particularly clear, she just replied instinctively: "Yesheng is back, I'll go to see Yesheng."

After a pause, I finally remembered: "Mr. Bei... why are you here?"

It's at least an hour's drive away from Bei's Group, and an hour and a half's drive away from Bei's house. It's not a place of entertainment. No matter how I think about it, I can't figure out why he came here.

The man swept the non-existent dust on the suit pants with his fingers, and the meaning was unknown: "Come to meet a friend."

Oh, I see……

An Luo nodded knowingly, paused, and then smiled: "Thank you for your help, otherwise I really don't know what to do tonight... Thank you."

"You're welcome."

It seems that the courtesy of the courtesy is over.

The hands hidden behind her were confused together, she thought, should I talk about Bei Qianqian?For example, I'm sorry, let him mourn or something?
But having said that, will it make him sad again for no reason?
After hesitating for a long time, he still didn't dare to speak.

The dazzling light flashed by, and in the distance, a black car stopped in front of the entrance of the dormitory building.

An Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

But just looking at him alone for a short 1 minute, she was already so nervous that a layer of cold sweat broke out all over her body. I wonder if she would be so nervous that she would pass out if the driver came a little later...

(End of this chapter)