CEO spoils me too much

In the end, she became what she is now.

Jinima is unlucky to come out for a honeymoon and be kidnapped.

Big round eyes fixed on the people in the car.

A tall French native.

They were laughing and joking in the car, all in French, she couldn't understand a word.

It seems that Ling Xiaohan let her learn French. That's right.

If she could understand, at least she would know the purpose of the group.

"Well Well

Ji tried to talk to them in English.

The tape closed her mouth and she couldn't understand what she said.

The group ignored her and continued to speak in the carriage in very vulgar words.

The car has been driving for a long time, but it hasn't reached its destination.

Suddenly, the car stopped in the middle of the road, next to a public toilet.

Two of the three seem to be rushing to the toilet. As soon as they stop, they enter the toilet with their pants and belts. There is only a tall French man with white and thin skin.

"Let me go?" I know it's impossible, and he can't understand it.

But I'd like to say something, in case he can understand.

"No way. Don't dream." The French told me in poor Chinese.

Ji Qianchen's eyes widened in surprise.

I can understand Chinese with my mouth closed. I'm a talent.

"First, tear the tape for me. I have something to tell you."

"No way."

This guy can't get in any oil or salt.

She didn't know where she would be caught, what kind of dark abyss the car would lead to.

Before deciding that she had no way to go, she decided to try and escape.

"No, go to hell."

Ji Qianchen raised his two high-heeled feet and stamped them hard on the man's feet.

Sharp stiletto heels poke into the soles of a pair of slippers.

The pain, the acid.

"Ouch..."

The man wailed in his seat with pain in his arms.

Ji Qianchen leaned back against the door and pushed it open with two hands.

He jumped out of the car without hesitation.

Bang --

because of the inconvenience of hands and feet, Ji Qianchen almost rolled off the car as a ball.

"Don't run." The man who rubbed his feet roared, jumped out of the car and limped to chase Ji Qianchen.

Ji Qianchen rolled on the ground.

The knee and elbow touch the ground, and the soft skin breaks several layers.

Biting his teeth and suffering from pain, he wants to get up from the ground and run forward.

Just got up.

A silver grey Jaguar came face to face and rushed to jiqianchen.

God!

It seems that she was either tied up or killed today.

Brake --

the car was firmly braked at her feet.

The man just caught up with Ji Qianchen and dragged her back.

"Help..."

Ji Qianchen frowned and babbled at the driver of the Jaguar.

The man in sunglasses in the car took a look at the woman he almost hit.

Rubbing the temples, how could this woman be so familiar.

"Save..."

Ji Qianchen was cruelly dragged into the car before he finished speaking.

The other two have come back from the toilet.

Ji Qianchen drops his head in despair, thinking that there is no hope to escape.

There is a trace of obscurity in the clear and beautiful eyes.

"Big brother, this woman almost ran away."

"If she runs, we're done."

"Let's go and get people there quickly. We have to make sure there's no mistake." The man closed the door and started again.

Knock knock --

someone knocked on the window.

The man put down some windows and asked warily, "who are you?"

It uses a French that Ji Qianchen can't understand.

Their huge body blocked Ji Qianchen's vision, and she could not see who the man was.

Bang --

a punch comes in through the crack in the open window.

The man at the window hit the center of the fist, and the corner of his eye suddenly swollen.

"Shit, where are you from? Mind your own business."

The man opened the door, just jumped down, was hit by the man on the ground.

"Next." The man rubbed his fist to the window and hooked his fingers inside.

"Mubei? It's you. Help me. " Ji Qianchen looked at Mubei, who had once met with him, and shouted excitedly.

I didn't expect to meet my old friend in another country.

It's him who almost ran into her just now."This man is a madman. Come on, drive." A man held Ji Qianchen's arm and told the driver in front to start the car.

The next second, the door opened, Mubei jumped in nimbly, directly from the back of the seat to the front, holding the driver's neck in two hands.

"Down!" With two hands clasping the man's neck and a strong twist, the driver plopped down on the seat.

There was only the last man left in the carriage.

He shook and looked flustered.

"Wait for me. Our men will be here in a minute."

Mubei evil spirit smiled and rubbed the itchy bones and joints. "Before you get there, you have to taste my master's fist."

A blow was about to come.

The man quickly kicked the door open and stumbled away.

After all the problems are solved, Mubei claps her hands, reaches Ji Qianchen's side, and tears the tape on her mouth.

Tear and pull the tape to the ground.

Ji Qianchen even breathed smoothly, gasping heavily.

"Thank you, Mubei." Ji Qianchen's forehead is full of sweat, and he leans on the back seat with a limp body. After nine deaths, he can finally rest.

"It's more and more interesting to meet you for the first time. I ran into you for the second time. I saw you for the second time. I saw you for the third time. I ran into you in Paris. But this time, you were miserable. I won the lottery again. We are really predestined. " Mubei smiled frivolously and reached out to help her untie the ropes.

Regaining his freedom, Ji Qianchen stretched out his hands and feet and jumped out of the car. "Bad luck."

She has a heavy shadow over the car.

Mubei immediately jumped out of the car, walked to her side, grabbed her arm and thumped her on the door of her car.

So close contact, let Ji Qianchen have a kind of inexplicable antipathy, somehow she is also a family.

Mubei's icy blue eyes stared at the resolute little wild cat in front of her eyes with great interest.

"The third time. Come on, tell me your name."

Mubei seems to love her name.

I don't know her name. I'm not dead.

Ji Qichen glanced sideways at him, his eyes like a hook. "If you retreat to a meter away, I will tell you."

"Oh, I don't like being so close to you, do you? Other women are all determined to attack me. You are really different. " Mubei smiles and her charming thin lips are slightly hooked. She takes my two hands from the door.

"Come on, baby." Mubei's words are like a sullen man who is warmly inviting some kind of sports.