Excellent beauty's personal security guard

Looking at Fang Liwei, who was angry and wanted to slap herself, Zhao Jianhui's facial expression was as wonderful as it should be“ You... What did you say? You said Huo Jiaxin's child was mine? She's always been alone? Not married to someone else? "

"Of course... You've done something immoral yourself. Who did you let her marry with a big stomach? This girl is also a dead heart. She has to give birth to her child and suffer for herself... "Fang Liwei said angrily.

Zhao Jianhui slapped himself in the face, turned and ran into the parking lot. In the blink of an eye, a roar of cars came, and a gray Volvo car flew out in front of Fang Liwei.

"Son of a bitch, you wait for me?" Fang Liwei watched Zhao Jianhui's car disappear in front of her eyes. She couldn't help scolding. She was stunned for a moment, but lowered her head and smiled. Then, a trace of sour bitterness rose on her face: "Alas, why am I in front of a good man Xinxin, that's all my sister can help you. At that time, don't forget me... "

In just two seconds, the expression on her face changed, which was much more wonderful than the "face change" in Sichuan Opera.

In the shade of green willows, the lights on the lake bank on both sides of the road were dim, and the lights illuminated the shadow of Huo Jiaxin who was running fast from a distance.

The night was gray and the night wind was blowing slightly. In the night, Huo Jiaxin, who looked flustered and burst into tears, was running wildly along the curved path on the Bank of the lake, regardless of the squeaking resistance of her high heels!

Not far ahead, you can already see the flashing lights on the Avenue across the path under her feet. Only then did she stop her rapid pace and take several long breaths, as if she were trying to restrain the endless tears in her eyes.

She hated herself. Why did she lose her manners in front of that man? Didn't you mean to forget him? Doesn't it mean that even in the face of him, he is also with passers-by? Why still run?

Casually dry her pretty face, she raised her head and hurried forward without expression. She didn't notice that the dazzling light behind her was getting closer and closer.

"Get in the car..." the thick, magnetic voice is so familiar and so harsh. This person's voice has been heard countless times in his dream; Once when I was alone, I came out of my heart inadvertently. She was eager to hear the voice again and see its owner again.

However, at this moment, after really hearing the sound, she was like a frightened hare. She shook involuntarily, paused, and then rushed forward with her life... No, everything is over. I don't want to see him again

"Get in the car..." behind him, the man's voice came again“ No... I will never see him again... "Because Huo Jiaxin knows that as long as he is cruel and gives himself the opportunity to get along with her alone, he will suffer more if he wants to harden his heart and leave him.

Therefore, in Zhao Jianhui's call, Huo Jiaxin not only didn't stop, but accelerated his pace. In front, two bright lights flashed twice. A car turned from the main road. I didn't expect that in front of the opposite lights, a man who was not afraid of death would rush to his side

Two screeching brakes sounded. Huo Jiaxin hurried to the roadside. He didn't know what his high-heeled shoes had stepped on. There was a heart piercing pain at his ankles. As soon as his feet were soft, he staggered to the ground.

A powerful arm stretched out in time, stopped at the waist and hugged her. Huo Jiaxin's intuitive body floated up. In her frightened cry, a car "rubbed" against her body. In the window, there were two very indecent curses: "looking for death? If you want to die somewhere else, don't fucking hurt me... "

"What are you doing? Don't die? " Warm embrace, concerned voice, all these are like the night scene in front of a dream. When Huo Jiaxin woke up, she was already sitting in the car. In front, the tall figure driving was very focused, driving the car on the busy road.

"Put me down... Where are you taking me?" It was a weak voice, which made Huo Jiaxin listen a little hard. However, the man in front heard her voice, turned back and whispered, "go where we should go. This time, don't try to run away..."

Huo Jiaxin didn't know where Zhao Jianhui had taken her. With a "bang", he kicked open the door, held her in his hands and threw him on the sofa in the room.

"What are you doing? It hurts me..." Huo Jiaxin looked calm and tried to sit up. Zhao Jianhui ignored her, with round eyes and an angry face staring at the jade man leaning on the sofa: "do you hate me so much? I wish I had just been hit by a car? "

Although it is a very angry speech, there is still a strong fear in the voice. Now Zhao Jianhui looks too dignified... No, it should be said that he is full of the spirit of killing, as if whoever approaches him will be burned by fire.

He glared fiercely like an eagle. The cold light of his eyes made people tremble when they came into contact with that kind of eyes; The color of his tight lips seemed a little lighter than that of ordinary people, but it more showed his anger at this moment, as if he would bite himself if his answer was not satisfactory.

His facial features look as profound as ancient Greek statues in the dim light; And his eyebrows raised, which made him look vaguely exuding the supreme majesty of the ancient king.

Is he blaming me or worried about me?

Why do I care so much? I don't need his concern, let alone his worry. What do I have to do with him?

Huo Jiaxin glared back angrily, and her lips were pale without any blood: "do you care about me? Who are you? I don't know you... "

"What are you talking about? You don't know me? Ha ha... "As Zhao Jianhui said, he stretched out a hand and raised her chin:" well, I'll let you know who I am... "

"What are you doing? Stop... "Whether she hates this man or not, she agrees that he is really a modest gentleman and a reasonable person - she thinks she knows him enough. However, Huo Jiaxin was still involuntarily alarmed as he grabbed the skirt of his chest and pulled his hands on both sides savagely. She used all her strength, struggled, shouted, pushed him with her hands and kicked him with her feet. She completely forgot that she had sprained her foot just now, and now her left ankle still hurts.

Seeing that she had no strength to break away from him, she wanted to communicate with him to see if she could move his heart and let herself go. Since there are so many women around him and he doesn't love himself, why should he be angry because of himself? How deep love is, how deep hate is... Isn't it? But since he doesn't love himself, why would he be so angry because he almost had a car accident?

Looking at his eyes that could almost spray flames, and seeing that his powerful palms had torn the wool skirt he was wearing, Huo Jiaxin knew that he was afraid he would be doomed and would fall into his hands again. She quickly shouted and twisted, "I... I'm really inconvenient tonight! Don't, you let me go

However, she underestimated the irrational man too much.

His anger was raging, and he couldn't calm down at all at this time. This hateful woman went out with her children for so many years without news. She sent people to look for him everywhere. How many brain cells died when she was sad. Does she know? How dare she say she doesn't know herself at this time? Well, let's meet frankly today and get to know each other again. Let you remember who I am.

So, how could he hear Huo Jiaxin's prayer“ No, I must let you know who I am today... "As Zhao Jianhui said, he tore off his tie and took off his shirt to reveal his smooth and stiff upper body. He refused to give more time to listen to her and directly blocked his mouth with her red lips.

"Well -" is he so domineering? So I kissed myself again... But... Shouldn't it be like this? How could he do that?!

The close combination of the four lips makes Huo Jiaxin's brain a little short circuited. The past is like smoke, suddenly turning over the dusty memory. That year, that month and that day, he pressed himself in a room in a hotel in Hong Kong

It was a beautiful mistake. That day was because her mood was a little out of control, or she was really stimulated that day. Therefore, even when she lost him for the first time, she had nothing to regret.

However, today is different. Today I'm far away from the pit? How could he do that? Do people who don't love me only love my body? What if you get it?

"What do you think this will do? It will only make me look down on you more... "I can't get rid of the struggle. She can only give up twisting. Her cold eyes looked at him with disdain and said.