little grandpa, be nice

Chapter 1107 All Strength Is a Soft Cocoon

After a while, Shen Yanyan still couldn't remember.

The wind of music appeared last night?

impossible.

Or did Lin Anmu know Le Zhifeng?

It's impossible, the last time I was still questioning her, who is Le Zhifeng?Still angry.

Therefore, Lin Anmu and Le Zhifeng did not know each other.

That is how the matter?

"You asked Le Zhifeng to send Jiajia back last night?" Shen Yanyan scratched the person sitting in front of him.

Lin Anmu turned around: "The wind of music?"

"That's right, it's the boy I met in the clubhouse before. He was Jiajia's ex-boyfriend at my front desk. Did you hand her over to him yesterday?"

After Shen Yanyan said these words, Lin Anmu's eyes showed a trace of tenderness.

"I don't know Le Hanfeng. It's my driver who will take your girlfriend back."

"Ah? Then why is Jia Jia at Le Zhifeng's house? Why don't you call your driver?"

There must be something wrong with this.

Otherwise it would never be like this.

Lin Anmu also found it tricky, because the driver didn't return to him.

Take out your phone and call the driver.

The call was not connected, so Lin Anmu asked someone to check.

It took about half an hour to get a reply, and the driver was arrested.

The reason is, molesting girls.

After a general understanding of the situation, Lin Anmu knew the ins and outs.

It turned out that Le Zhifeng did it.

Tell Shen Yanyan about the matter.

Shen Yanyan was speechless, this wind of joy.

Then... After thinking about it, this might be a good thing.

Because when she was in the box yesterday, it could be seen that Jiajia was in a bad mood.

She is a strong person on the outside, but soft on the inside.

There is a saying that all strength is a soft cocoon.

So don't look at some people who are very strong on the surface, but they are actually very soft on the inside.

Just like Sun Xiaojia.

Shen Yanyan put away his phone and didn't send Sun Xiaojia any more WeChat messages.

Because only the parties involved know best about emotional matters, they cannot participate as bystanders.

On the other side, Sun Xiaojia was behind the bathroom door.

At this moment, she just wants to leave.

But the damn Le Zhifeng just didn't bring her clothes.

Sun Xiaojia couldn't help shouting angrily: "Le Zhifeng, are you dead? If you're not dead, just squeak."

Almost 10 minutes passed, and he didn't make a sound at all.

And someone really squeaked.

When Sun Xiaojia heard the words, she was angry and funny, and thought it was simple.

"Le Zhifeng, you're such a bastard." Gritting her teeth and heart, she opened the bathroom door and went out...

Hold the quilt firmly with both hands.

As soon as he took a step, his body fell towards the ground.

A certain person was so desperate that he stretched out his feet on the door of the bathroom.

Sun Xiaojia watched him fall to the ground helplessly, unable to react at all.

However, she felt no pain.

The expected pain did not appear for a long time, she opened her eyes and found that she was in Le Zhifeng's arms.

"You, let go!" Sun Xiaojia roared angrily, struggling to get up.

However, Le Zhifeng hugged her tightly, not letting her loose at all.

"The Wind of Joy."

"If you move again, I don't care if the quilt falls off."

Sun Xiaojia hurriedly lowered her head, and found signs of the quilt being loose.

Nothing was worn under the quilt.

Sun Xiaojia was so angry that her cheeks turned red, and even the bases of her ears turned red.

"What exactly do you want? We have already broken up." Sun Xiaojia reminded.

"That's not what you said last night." Le Zhifeng looked at her evilly, completely ignoring her anger.

(End of this chapter)