Baby is too tempting: Uncle, it hurts

Zheng Wu suddenly felt a chill from the bottom of her heart. She let go of the door handle, turned around, leaned tightly against the door, and shouted at Xia 17: "Xia 17, you'd better be funny and let me out! Otherwise my godfather won't let you go!"

"Don't let me go?" Xia seventeen looked at the woman who was still dreaming in front of him with a smile, "don't you know that you were pushed by Jiang Zhentian personally? Do you expect him to save you?"

Zheng Wu held her hands tightly and her eyes were angry. She wanted to burn Xia seventeen.

Xia seventeen looked at her, not avoiding.

Suddenly, Zheng Wu thought of something and rushed to Jiting Yu sitting on the sofa.

"Yushao! Yushao! I'm Jiang Zhentian's daughter. You won't fall out with Jiang Zhentian for a summer 17, right, right?"

Zheng Wu climbed to Ji Tingyu on her knees and pulled his trouser legs with both hands.

Ji Tingyu, who is known for his cleanliness, looked at Zheng Wu's fingernails painted with red Dankou, frowned in disgust, raised his legs and kicked the women on the ground aside.

"You overestimate yourself."

Lengleng said, Ji Tingyu's eyes swept to Xia seventeen who was standing at the door watching a good play, and motioned her to hurry to clean up the mess.

Xia Shiqi understood, walked slowly, leaned over in front of Zheng Wu and said softly, "people don't want to see you. You have to move forward and face."

"Ji Tingyu! You did this to me for this bitch!" Zheng Wu knew that Ji Tingyu would not help her. She couldn't help but hate to say, "Jiang Zhentian will never let you go!"

Summer seventeen heard the sound and was happy.

Zheng Wu's words are so much like the classic dialogue of dog blood TV series? The forbearing wife caught her husband in bed in the hotel?

Glancing at the cold face of Jingting Yu, Xia seventeen couldn't help recalling the corners of his lips.

"Aren't you looking for her? I haven't taken it yet." Ji Ting's eyes were cloudy and opened coldly.

Xia seventeen said, "I won't take her away. If something happens to her when she goes out, Jiang Zhentian can't blame me for it."

Ji Tingyu looked at her quietly for fear of being wronged? I mean to blame him.

Throwing the cigar into the ashtray, Ji Tingyu stood up, dusted the dust that didn't exist on the suit, and said calmly: "then you play here slowly, I won't accompany you."

Xia seventeen heard the sound, frowned, reached out and grabbed Ji Tingyu's sleeve and said, "uncle, you can't go. You have to be a witness for me."

Ji Tingyu turned around, and his eyes fell on Xia Shiqi's hand. His fingers were white and slender, without any nails. They were clean.

There is a tiny tattoo on her index finger. Look closely, it is two numbers' 1 'and' 7 '.

Sexy lips slightly raised, vaguely evoking an unidentified radian.

Ji Tingyu slowly raised his arm, took Xia seventeen's hand away, then turned and sat on the sofa, "I'll give you ten minutes."

Xia seventeen used a "good" and took out a dagger from his pants bag.

Step by step, she approached Zheng Wu, who knelt on the ground and was stunned.

He plays with the dagger on his hand skillfully and doesn't worry about being cut by the sharp edge.

"You... What are you doing? Killing, killing is against the law!"

Zheng Wu sat on the ground and kept retreating. Her eyes were full of panic.