Mo Xiaobei looked at Zhang Boyan with eager eyes.

But he didn't smile. Instead, he pressed off the cigarette end in his hand and said, "let's go."

He walked ahead, Mo Xiaobei followed, and then looked back at Lin Qian.

Lin Qian shrugged his shoulders and gave her a sympathetic look——

He has never seen Zhang Boyan's yin-yang imbalance like this. Xiao Bei, please ask for more luck.

At the moment, the news reports have exploded, and Xiaobei has suddenly become a celebrity.

Think about it, the little girl's heart is really very big after being kidnapped and escaping, and then calmly going to Boyu comparison.

Lin Qian is not stupid. There are too many doubts about this. If Mo Xiaobei doesn't count a little in advance, can she escape safely?

So Zhang Boyan was angry and expected.

Mo Xiaobei followed Zhang Boyan back to Zhang Yuan and got off. Fu Bo greeted him, "Xiaobei."

Then he held hands, checked inside and outside, and kept saying, "aren't you hurt?"

Mo Xiaobei squeezed out a smile: "it's okay, Fubo, I'm fine."

Fuber nodded happily: "that's good. Eat quickly. Fuber has prepared a table for you."

Although Mo Xiaobei doesn't have an appetite, with Fubo here, Zhang Boyan's low pressure will be better!?

She glanced at him secretly before she wanted to nod. Her hand was caught. The man with disharmony of yin and Yang said in a low voice: "come upstairs with me."

With that, Zhang Boyan dragged her upstairs. Mo Xiaobei refused and looked at Fu Bo tearfully.

"No one can save you today." Zhang Boyan's voice was low.

Fu Bo was frightened and said repeatedly, "young master, Xiao Bei has been frightened today. Let her have a meal."

Zhang Boyan's body stopped.

He smiled coldly, then looked at Mo Xiaobei's eyes and said word by word: "did you ask her if she was frightened? Faber, she's so capable that she can't be frightened. "

Fuber was stunned.

Mo Xiaobei has always been like a little daughter-in-law, afraid to say anything.

Zhang Boyan dragged her upstairs without resistance.

After a while, fuber heard a slamming door upstairs, followed by Mo Xiaobei's scream.

Fubo said blankly, "young master, is this another fart?"

Upstairs in the master bedroom, the door was closed and Mo Xiaobei was thrown into bed.

He held him down before he could turn over

The slender and compact male body suppressed her, his face was buried in her hair, and his voice was hoarse: "Mo Xiaobei, you calculated everything! From the kiss mark that day, I began to calculate Shen Ru, didn't I? "

When she chose this day, she undoubtedly used Shen Ru's psychology to frame Luman.

She's really good. His little girl is really good.

She grew up with such a deep mind.

As he spoke, he suddenly bit a piece of soft meat in her neck. Mo Xiaobei cried in pain, but he didn't dare to shout.

"You calculated everything. Did you calculate that I would be afraid? Huh? " He said, picking up her long hair and forcing her to look at herself.

This posture was really uncomfortable. She cried, and he didn't soften his heart.

"In case there is a mistake in the middle, you can't come back. Have you thought of me, Xiao Bei?" His voice was hoarse and his eyes were red.

She thought she was wrong. When she wanted to look carefully, he had pressed her head down to prevent her from looking.

He was savage and strong, but at this time she dared not resist, not at all, because she was guilty.

There is nothing wrong with what he said. She may not come back

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