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Coincidentally, in an instant, even Wen Wuxin forgot the pain and was silly on the spot.

Like a lamb falling into a wolf's nest, she was completely unaware of her danger. Seeing that Wen Wuxin was held by someone, her face was colored and she swung her fist. She was like a hasty rabbit and pushed sideways against the two bodyguards:

"Do you still have a royal law? Why hit people? "

"Let him go! Let go! "

After all, it's a high-end hotel. There's a reception opposite the central bonsai corridor. It's completely childish. Coupled with the great power of love, Ji Qianyu really rushed all the men in black to the periphery. At least, Wen Wuxin was temporarily out of control.

But by this time, he had been beaten to the ground and couldn't get up.

Dragging him, Ji Qian's tone made tears come down. While caressing his cheek painfully, he kept cursing:

"What can't you say? How can you hit people with your hands! Still bully the less with more? What kind of hero? Is it a man? All bastards! "

"Wuxin, are you okay?"

On one side, Feng Yiting narrowed his eyes, while all the bodyguards swept the two people on the ground, but their eyes all turned to him, as if waiting for his instructions.

At this time, Ji Qianyu roared angrily:

"How did he offend you? Owed money, defaulted or what? What are you, a wrongdoer, a debtor, and a debtor? "

What can't be solved? Beat people like this!

Ji Qian's tone was so that Mao was about to explode. At the same time, Wen Wuxin was about to speak to stop her. He slipped under his feet, didn't come up in one breath, and knelt down again. At this time, Feng Yiting suddenly said:

"He moved my woman!"

In a word, it was like a basin of cold water pouring down, and all the actions stopped suddenly. Ji Qianyu looked back slowly and saw a man with half a black mask on his face, imposing and ghostly standing tall. At this time, his black eyes narrowed slightly, and half of his cheeks and wheel outline showed carving like sharpness, no lack of beauty, but with the evil spirit of evil, A top-level black suit outlines his perfect figure in golden proportion.

At a glance, Ji Qianyu felt that this man was either rich or expensive. His clothes are very tasteful and high-grade at a glance. But on his face, now he was wearing a half shaped black mask, covering his eyes and half of his right cheek. Also wearing a mask, and the man behind him.

These two people dare not show their true faces. They must be people with identity.

The brain turned quickly. Ji Qianyu was a little stunned and said, "what?"

What does it mean that Wen Wuxin moved his woman? Knock or hurt? It's not like sleeping!

Subconsciously, Ji Qianyu looked back at Wen Wuxin.

Before she could react, Feng Yiting had rushed to her, raised his hand and clasped her jaw: "I owe money, should I take you to pay my debt?"

Feng Yiting shook his hand and pushed. The two bodyguards drove Ji Qianyu's arms from left to right. Wen Wuxin got up eagerly and wanted to save him:

"Yin Yin!"

He raised his foot, sealed it, and then, with a puff, he was beaten back to his original shape again.

"Sound sound?"

As soon as he looked around, Feng Yiting saw a line of words on one side of the background board: [sound, iloveyou!]

So you proposed to her?

So, it's his beloved woman!

Feng Yiting's evil eyes were lightly swept away. Ji Qianyu realized what was going on. His neck suddenly shrunk and his face turned white for a moment.

At this time, Wen Wuxin also read some special interest from his low voice, and was a little excited for a moment: "it's none of her business! You let her go! "

"Don't touch her! It's a man. You're coming at me! Don't touch her -- "

Struggling, his eyes burst red. Obviously, he was not as calm as he had just been, and the dead pig was not afraid of being carried by boiling water.

In an instant, Feng Yiting knew that this woman was his weakness.

Originally, I just saw that Ji Qianyu was so affectionate and righteous to him, so brave, and admired him from the bottom of my heart. But this moment, Feng Yiting had the fun of catching the cat's weakness and teasing the cat.

Slowly, he came to Ji Qianyu's face. His hot eyes, from top to bottom, wantonly delayed her every inch of curve beauty.

He stared at him fiercely, and Ji Qianyu raised his legs and said, "what are you looking at? Look, dig out your eyes! "

However, Ji Qianyu is not so smart because he is wearing a dress and his hands are tied. In fact, Ji Qianyu is completely putting on airs, and his heart has begun to be at sixes and sevens:

"Let go of me! Let me go! If you dare to touch me, I will dare to dig your ancestral grave! "

"Come on, help!"

At the top of his voice, Ji Qianyu shouted. He thought he was so tasteful and sure to know the goods. Although his clothes were designed by himself, they were exquisite in workmanship. Although he only wore a pair of earrings, they were also hundreds of thousands of famous brands. Moreover, the ring on his hand was also a famous and valuable diamond ring. No matter how arrogant and willful he was, They are more likely to be regarded as golden celebrities. They should be able to throw a rat's taboo and don't mess around!

Although they are, after all, the focus of the Ji family has shifted in recent years, and their parents have immigrated. It is the so-called people walk in the cool tea, and the sky is high and the emperor is far away. If they are not afraid of even being warm and heartless, the Ji family is estimated to have little effect!

I was still thinking about how to seal my home.

But Feng Yiting didn't even blink his eyelids, and didn't even stop her from shouting. Obviously, he didn't take it seriously at all! But just glanced obliquely, and the attendant closed the door!

Unconsciously, Ji Qianyu stopped and swallowed.

On the other side, Wen Wuxin kept struggling, his eyes were protruding, and he was obviously eager: "Yin Yin!"

"No symplectic ~"

Similarly, Ji Qianyu was struggling when he looked at each other across the air.

With a sneer, Feng Yiting pinched Ji Qianyu's jaw with one hand and slowly stroked her silky face with the other:

"I'll ask you one last time, where's Yuansi liang?"

When his teeth were about to break, Wen Wuxin squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "I don't know!"

"You think I'm kidding you, don't you?"

As soon as the voice fell, Feng Yiting's hand moved quickly. Just listening to the loud noise of "stabbing", the neckline of the small V-neck of the red dress was immediately pulled to the shoulder. In an instant, a large area of faint spring appeared——

"Ah ~"

With a cry, Ji Qianyu burst into tears: "go away! No! Don't touch me! "

"Beast! Don't touch her! " At the same time, Wen Wuxin also went crazy, honing his teeth, and the two bodyguards almost didn't hold it down.