Heart-stealing Love: The Wanted Runaway Wife

Xiao Ran's purpose of attending this dance tonight is very simple, just for Zhao Jun in front of her.

A few days ago, Xiao ran received a task, saying that the spy of country C had targeted China's judicial official, Zhao Jun, and asked Xiao ran and Chen Yi to closely protect this key protection object.

Xiao ran thought that the people around him nodded slightly, turned and walked in the direction of the glass house.

Chen Yi made a sorry bow and ran after her in high heels.

Sitting in the swimming pool, I have been secretly observing Xiao Ran's Jian Qing. Watching Xiao ran walking towards the glass house, I have a feeling of worry on my face. If I guess correctly, Mo Jing should be inside.

But I can't get away from something now, but even if I go in, I can't help. Mo Jing must take judge Zhao tonight.

Jian Qing takes back her eyes and continues to communicate with her partners with a smile.

Xiao ran was getting closer and closer to the glass house. He came to the front of the glass house. He saw the suit coat on the glass house chair.

If Xiao Ran is right, this should be the suit and coat Mo Jing is wearing tonight.

Xiao Ran's eyebrows wrinkled in an instant. How come every time country C has taken action, Mo Jing will participate in it, or is it simply that this woman is likely to be a spy and poison thorn of country C in her mouth.

In Xiao Ran's eyes, there was a flash of dangerous light. If that's true, don't blame yourself for being impolite.

Xiao ran raised his legs and stepped into the glass house.

Mo Jing is now drunk and has no consciousness, but there is only one thought in her head, that is, she still needs a glass of wine. As long as she drinks the last glass of wine, she can tell judge Zhao about her affairs.

Mo Jing is struggling in Zhao Jun's arms. Her strength is so strong that even Zhao Jun can't control it.

"There's one last drink. I want to drink."

Mo Jing's voice is a little hoarse, and her skin is slightly pink, which is particularly attractive.

Mo Jing lies on the table, her consciousness is getting more and more blurred. She tries to shake her head to wake herself up. She can't sleep yet.

I can't see the bottles and cans in front of me. I can't reach them if I want to get them.

Zhao Jun mentioned the woman silently. He just wanted to tease this woman. How could he think that she would be so drunk.

Zhao Jun handed the boiled water in front of Mo Jing's mouth.

Mo Jing's throat was hot. When she came into contact with cold things, she immediately took it and drank it.

Mo Jing wiped her mouth contentedly. It's still a good drink.

"Judge Zhao, I've had three glasses of wine, isn't it now?"

Mo Jing said and stood up tremblingly. She was wearing high heels. As soon as she stood in general, she fell down with an unstable center of gravity.

Zhao Jun had no time to stand up and help, so Mo Jing fell to the ground.

Mo Jing felt that her brain was about to throw out, but her body was like a pool of mud. She couldn't work hard and couldn't stand up.

At this time, a pair of well polished black leather shoes came from the front and stopped in front of him.

Mo Jing seemed to see hope. She caught the trouser legs on the leather shoes with her weak and boneless hands and wanted to stand up with this force.

Xiao Ran's eyes were deep, like a bottomless lake, and a trace of dangerous breath flashed in his eyes.

Chen Yi looked at Mo Jing, who was very embarrassed on the ground. Her eyes were blurred. It seemed that she was filled with a lot of wine by the owner of the room.

Xiao ran raised her leg and didn't pity her at all. Mo Jing was ruthlessly thrown away.

Mo Jing bumped her head against the table and immediately hit a big bag on her forehead.

Mo Jing touched her hurt forehead. Tears couldn't stop flowing down, and her eye makeup was spent.

Xiao ran strides past Mo Jing. Chen Yi looks at her evening dress. Her legs can't be so open. She walks by unconvinced and sits down beside Xiao ran.

Zhao Jun stared at everything in front of him, and his eyes were very unhappy.

He stood up, gently picked up Mo Jing and placed her on the other side of the sofa.

"Captain Xiao really doesn't pity fragrance and jade. Such a delicate woman has the heart to kick it away."

Xiao ran picked up the wine just delivered by the waiter and rubbed the edge of the glass with his fingers.

The thin lips closed together, "she dirty my trouser legs."

Mo Jing felt very uncomfortable. She turned over uncomfortably on the sofa. In an instant, the spring light in front of her chest showed a little. People's eyes looked this way, and their eyes became a little hot.

Xiao Ran's eyes became deep. As soon as he raised his hand, his suit fell on Mo Jing, and the button on the suit hit Mo Jing's face.

Mo Jing gave a cry of pain, and an excited sat up and looked at the front with blurred eyes.

The man in front looks familiar, but how can he have two or three at a time.

Mo Jing rubbed her eyes. She finally saw the man in front of her. Isn't this Xiao ran.

Mo Jing's anger burned in an instant. She trembled and stood up from the sofa.

This time Zhao Jun moved a little fast. Seeing Mo Jing's body shaking too much, he hurried forward to hold Mo Jing.

As soon as Mo Jing's body was soft, she entered Zhao Jun's arms.

Xiao Ran's expression was serious, and the temperature dropped by more than ten degrees.

The woman is really impatient. Jane Qing is still outside. She is drinking with other men in this transparent glass room, drunk and playing ambiguous.

Chen Yi also found the bleak change, and the corners of her mouth pulled up a smile hard.

"However, we're sure Zhao is not in danger. Let's go outside."

Chen Yi stood up, took Xiao Ran's arm and said to go outside.

"Bastard Xiao ran, stop for me."

Mo Jing shouted. Her fingers were bleak, but they shook a little.

Mo Jing's words made everyone in the room take a breath, and everyone threw pity eyes at Mo Jing.

This woman seems to be really drunk. She dares to scold him in front of Xiao ran. So far, she is the first person.

Xiao Ran's footsteps stopped in place. He turned around and looked at the woman in front of him dangerously.

Mo Jing broke away from Zhao Jun's arms, stepped on high-heeled shoes and walked tremblingly to Xiao ran.

Xiao ran looked at Mo Jing step by step.

Under the attention of thousands of people, Mo Jing staggered to Xiao Ran's face, and Mo Jing raised a mysterious smile at the corners of her mouth.

The smile looked bleak and stunned. The woman was really drunk. She smiled so ugly.