A kiss, a deep love

Qian manhe looked at Shen Siyuan with tears in his eyes

"If you don't believe me, you can try..." Shen Siyuan gnashed his teeth and went into the house.

Qian manhe's look at Shen Siyuan doesn't look fake.

Helpless, he had to quickly let go of Zhou Jincheng's hand.

But Zhou Jincheng didn't care. He just grabbed Qian manhe's hand and didn't let go.

"Ah Cheng, let me go, let me go. Do you really want to be stamped?" Qian manhe was nervous.

It's not Qian manhe's nervous.

Because at this time, one of the bodyguards had taken out the cold and sharp knife.

How can Qian manhe not be afraid?

It was Zhou Jincheng's hand that stamped.

For Shen Siyuan, it doesn't seem to matter whether Zhou Jincheng has a hand or not.

"I count to three. If I don't let go, I won't be polite." The bodyguard also had a cold face.

Xuezhen looked and was afraid.

Quickly rushed over and opened their hands.

"Don't be silly. Don't think he doesn't dare..." Xuezhen looked at Zhou Jincheng and said.

"Even if I really want to stamp my hand, I won't let go, I won't let go." Zhou Jincheng roared.

The excitement and roaring Shen Siyuan heard it in his heart.

"Damn dog men and women..." Shen Siyuan gnashed his teeth.

Qian manhe and Zhou Jincheng let go.

The bodyguard dragged Qian manhe in directly.

After Qian manhe was dragged in, Shen Siyuan sat on the sofa.

Half narrowed his eyes and looked at Qian manhe faintly.

Still holding a cigarette in his hand.

"How's it going? Want to escape... Want to escape, right? I see if you can beat me. You want to fight me, don't you? OK, good... But I tell you, you're sure to lose. " After Shen Siyuan finished, he took a smoke fiercely.

"What do you want?" Qian manhe can also see Zhou Jincheng and Xuezhen lying outside.

"What do I want? Ask me that? Shouldn't I ask you? What do you want? " Shen Siyuan's tone of voice was still slow.

People can't figure out what's going on in his heart.

Qian manhe has no good reason.