Zheng Wu suddenly felt a chill from the bottom of her heart. She let go of the door handle and turned to lean against the door tightly. She yelled at Xia 17: "Xia 17, you'd better let me out! Otherwise, my godfather will not let you go! "

"Don't let me go?" Xia Shiqi looked at the woman in front of her who was still dreaming, "don't you know that you were pushed forward by Jiang Zhentian? And hope he will come to save you? "

Zheng dance hands tightly, with anger in his eyes, would like to burn the summer seventeen.

Xia Shiqi and she looked at each other.

Suddenly, Zheng Wu thought of something and rushed to the silent ting on the sofa.

"Yu Shao! Yushao! I'm the dry daughter of Jiang Zhentian. You won't fall out with Jiang Zhentian just for one summer seventeen, right

Zheng Wu knelt down and crawled to the front of the silent Ting emperor, holding his pants legs with both hands.

Ji Ting Yu, who has a habit of cleanliness, frowns in disgust at Zheng Wu's red fingernails and kicks the woman on the ground to one side.

"You overestimate yourself."

Lengleng finished, the eyes of the silent Ting imperial swept to the summer seventeen who stood at the door watching the good play, and motioned her to come quickly to clean up the mess.

Xia Shiqi understood, walked slowly past, bent over in front of Zheng dance, said softly: "people don't want to see you, you have to move forward, face."

"Silence! How could you do this to me for this bitch Zheng Wu knows that Ji Ting Yu won't help her any more. She can't help but hate to say: "Jiang Zhentian will never let you go!"

Summer seventeen heard the sound, happy.

Zheng Wu's words, how does it look like the classic dialogue of dog blood TV series? Forbearance of the wife in the hotel to catch her husband in bed?

Looking at the quiet Ting Yu Shen Leng's face, Xia 17 can't help but hook up the corners of his lips.

"Isn't it for her? Not yet. " Silent Ting imperial eyes Yin Zhuo, cold open mouth.

Xia Shiqi said, "I will not take her away. If something happens to her, Jiang Zhentian will not mistake it on me."

The silent Ting imperial looks at her, afraid to be blackmailed? It's a deliberate attempt to put things on him.

He threw his cigar into the ashtray. He stood up and dusted the dust that didn't exist on his suit. He said, "then you can play here slowly, and I won't be with you."

Xia seventeen heard the voice, frowned, reached out and grabbed the sleeve of Ji Ting Yu and said, "uncle, you can't go, you have to be a witness for me."

Ji Ting Yu turns around, his eyes fall on Xia Shiqi's hand. His fingers are white and slender, and he doesn't have any nails. He is clean.

On her index finger, there is a tiny tattoo. If you look at it carefully, it is the two numbers "1" and "7".

Sexy lips slightly raised, vaguely hook up an unidentified arc.

Ji Ting Yu slowly raised his arm, took away Xia 17's hand, and then turned to sit on the sofa, "give you ten minutes."

Summer 17 used a "good", then from the pants bag inside the dagger.

Step by step, she approached Zheng dance, who was sitting on her knees and was already scared to death.

Playing with the dagger on his hand, he is skillful in action and doesn't worry about being cut by the sharp edge.

"You... What are you going to do? Killing, killing is against the law

Zheng dance sitting on the ground, constantly backward, eyes are unable to hide the panic.

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