Flash marriage president is too dominant

On one side, the old God looked at it slowly. Jiang Hong couldn't help but lift the corners of his lips, sneered and sighed.

The next second, Feng Yiting's voice became colder and colder: "then tell me where the man is?"

"I don't know, I really don't know! As you have seen, she has gone down. Where is she going? Where do I know? "

Kept explaining, but always reserved.

His patience was polished, Feng Yiting's hand fell on Ji Qianyu's shoulder again, and there was an obvious downward trend: "I think you really don't see the coffin and don't shed tears! I don't know what it's like to be such a beautiful woman. "

"Get your dirty hands off me!"

Se shrunk and kept retreating. Ji Qianyu had scared his brain into a blank: "no Xin ~"

"I really don't know! What do you have for me? I really don't know! "

"You don't know?" Suddenly, Feng Yiting pulled his skirt and raised his hand with another punch:

"You think of me as a three-year-old? You don't know, who knows? Don't tell me you don't know each other! When you met her, you saved her two times, you helped her escape, and threw out some perfume strips to disturb our sight. Whose perfume is this? How did you come from your perfume? She's a little model who hasn't graduated from high school and sells hues. Can she come up with this kind of attention, huh? "

With a sudden push, Feng Yiting turned back and grabbed Ji Qianyu's hair:

"Hand over yuan siliang and I'll let you go! Otherwise, I'll cut her! Can you say 'I don't know' again? I'll give you three minutes! "

With a sudden shake of his hand, Ji Qianyu's scalp became numb, and he couldn't help screaming: "ah, it hurts!"

Raised his hand and Feng Yiting looked at his watch.

At this time, there was a great disparity between the enemy and ourselves. The room suddenly became quiet. Wen Wuxin seemed to be trapped in incomparable anxiety. All kinds of pictures and sounds flashed in his mind:

"Brother Wen, save me. They're going to kill me... If they catch me, they'll spoil me alive. Last time, a little sister was killed by three men... Brother Wen, save me!"

"Rob hundreds of millions of jewelry! Hand them over! "

"Axin, she has suffered a lot. You must take good care of her ~"

"Wuxin, today is my happiest day. We will be happy!"

……

He has personally experienced the cruelty of these people! If he did, would siliang die? It seems that it is obviously not as simple as money! If you don't say it, sound——

His thoughts had not been straightened out, and suddenly a cold voice came: "one minute left!"

In an instant, Wen Wuxin's forehead sweated and his brain went blank.

At this time, Feng Yiting's mobile phone rang. A strange number came at hand. He pressed the hang up button and turned it to mute. Before the mobile phone was put away, messages came:

[Yiting, are you bothered?]

[when are you free? Would you like to have dinner with me

[Yiting, can Xiaoyue play the leading role? Or add some drama to her? Just give me face, help me, and sponsor more!]

[can I meet you sometime?]

Shen Qingqing?

This number is hers?

Turning over, Feng Yiting was upset and angry. He raised his hand. He directly pulled her into the blacklist! The already upset mind was fueled by her again:

This is the woman he once really loved and loved! Ha ha~

Don't they all say that they should be safe and don't disturb each other after breaking up?

Is this still trying to drain his last bit of blood?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he was. Feng Yiting didn't understand how he was fascinated by her, and how did she do it? After giving up his feelings, she was calm and passionate about her?

How thick is this woman's face!

He shook his hand impatiently, and his eyes inadvertently fell on Ji Qianyu and Wen Wuxin, who looked at each other from a distance. In such a situation, they returned you to me; How brave is she, or how much does she love this man?

Is this the so-called true love?

Why do the women around him only have money and fame in their eyes?

He would like to see how deep the love between them is!

Turning back again, Feng Yiting's eyes were covered with a cold ice of emotion: "it's time! Let me ask you one last time, where is the man? "

Pursing his lips, Wen Wuxin subconsciously closed his mouth. The meaning of resistance was obvious: he didn't believe that he really dared to be so lawless under the bright world?

"Don't talk, do you? Then stop talking! Shut up his mouth for me. I'll see if your mouth is hard or your woman's body is hard! "

He pulled Ji Qianyu's hair, buttoned her head, bowed his head, and kissed her fiercely. His strength was great. In the big quiet room, there was only the tutting sound of lips and teeth~

"Um ~ um -"

The body was restrained, and Wen Wuxin kept sobbing and struggling. Similarly, Ji Qianyu also slapped and kicked, but no matter how they resisted, Feng Yiting was unmoved, clasped the woman's head, and kissed her lips to bright red, as if to drop blood.

While looking at this scene, Jiang Hong was also dumbfounded:

What's going on? Come on, really!

At the end of the long kiss here, Ji Qian's tone was so tearful and trembling, but he couldn't make half a note, because even with Wen Wuxin, they hadn't had such a deep kiss.

A large area of contact, at this time, Feng Ting lips also stained some bright red lipstick, like a blood stained general, revealing a terrible evil, readily erased, his thumb and index finger also quite interested in the drive off, the line of sight is no longer warm, more like a sharp knife, sharpness:

"Don't let me ask for the third time. Where is the man?"

The bodyguard also took the cloth from his mouth: "you beast! Animals! You kill me! "

"No, isn't it?"

Then he opened his mouth, and Feng Yiting's hand fell directly to Ji Qianyu's torn clothes.

"No! No! Don't touch me -- "

Shaking his head, Ji Qianyu cried loudly. His hair was scattered and his clothes were untidy. The whole person trembled because of fear. He was even more miserable.

"I don't know! You let me go! I really don't know anything! "

"Good! Good! "

Feng Yiting gave a wink, and the two bodyguards began to punch and kick him again. In a moment, Wen Wuxin spit out a mouthful of blood, which made him soft. Ji Qianyu still shouted instinctively:

"Stop fighting! No sin! Please, you will die. Don't fight! "

Turning back, Feng Yiting's eyes fell back on her again:

"It seems that you love your man very much! Then I'll give you a chance to stay with me all night and I'll let him go. How about it? "