Honey Marriage: Mr.Yuan spoils deeply

Touch!

Qiao annuan kicks the vicious hooligan all the way, raises his eyes, and raises his chin to the remaining evils on the opposite side, "what else

A few hooligans look at the boss who has been kicked so much that they don't even know his mother. They quickly surround Qiao an Nuan and yell at each other with calm face, but no one dares to rush. Finally, one of them asks, "you and this little white face don't know each other. Why do you mind his business?"

Joanne shook her fist lazily and turned to look at the tall white man behind her. The man was also looking at her.

It's quiet, and there's no fluctuation in the fundus.

"Don't worry. You'll be fine with your sister." With that, Qiao annuan suddenly laughed, turned his head and said to some gangsters, "I can't stand you bullying honest people. Before I get angry, get out, or..." Qiao annuan's sharp eyes glanced at the gangster who had been stun, "he is your end!"

"We old men can't be a woman. It's embarrassing to talk about it. Brothers, let's go together!"

Originally, he wanted to frighten these people, but instead, he angered them. Looking at the big men and the "little white face" behind him, Qiao Anyuan didn't hesitate. He took the man's hand and dragged him to run quickly towards the box!

"Run

Jingle.

Qiao annuan's fists and feet add up to kill a bloody road, and "little white face" ran all the way along the narrow lane.

At this time, the sky light rain, thin rain hit the two people's faces, icy cool, the wind slowly accompanied by Shoufu and disordered footsteps through the ear.

Those people are getting closer and closer.

It's not a good way to run with a "oil bottle" in this way. It's always catching up.

Qiao annuan clenched the wrist of "little white face" and threw him into a narrow wall, while she quickly squeezed in. Her casual shoes stepped on his bright shoes, and her front chest was close to the man's chest.

Because of the fierce running, Joan's ponytail is a little messy, and a thin layer of sweat floats on her forehead and nose. The man droops his eyelids and quietly looks at her bright and clean forehead, small nose tip, and the bright red mouth that is slightly open, but even the atmosphere dare not breathe.

He wanted to laugh a little, but the next second, a soft little hand clasped his thin lip tightly, "Shh, don't make a sound, they're coming."

A light sweet smell poured into the nose. It was a woman practicing martial arts. How could she smell so good?

Yuan Tianqing's thin lips moved, and he purred two times. Qiao an's hands became harder and harder, and he pressed his shoulder with his other hand.

The disorderly footstep sound passes through from the body side, those hooligans passed.

After about half a minute, Qiao annuan didn't find that those people had the tendency to turn around, so he relaxed his hands.

"It's OK. We're safe."

Who knows, as soon as she let go, the man's two hands pressed her shoulder, delicate and lazy voice sounded on her head, "how can I thank you for helping me so much?"

In fact, at the moment of being held down by him, Qiao annuan wanted to do it very much, but seeing his face "weak without wind", Qiao annuan closed his fist again.

She didn't mean to beat him down.

Joan warm staring at him with black eyes, "don't thank you, this is what I should do."

"What should we do?" A man frowns slightly. Is it hard for her to do it when she sees someone being beaten? Not at all because of his... Charisma?

"Yes, I'm a Sanhao youth in the city. I must punish this kind of vicious event of bullying the" vulnerable groups. "

Smell speech, the man that delicate to some publicity white handsome face toward Qiao an warm, not only a little bit, with strong hormone male breath spray thin on her cheek, bring a burst of crisp itching.

"How many like you and me?"

"..." Qiao an gave him a warm, speechless look. Is it true that all "little white faces" are like this? The first thing she gets to save people is not to thank you, but to do the opposite for Mao, first of all, to question?

Well, well, for the sake of his "weak and sick", I don't care.

"The first one." Joanne answered truthfully.

The cold light in the man's body gradually receded when he heard her answer. After a few seconds, he said with a smile, "thank you for your help just now. I just don't know how to repay such kindness."

"No, I happen to have a student skipping class. I came to the bar to catch him. As a result, I met you. You don't have to worry about it. Bye."

With that, Joan jumped down from the man's shoes, but before she could stand, the heavy weight came from behind her, and she instinctively reached for it.

Although yuan Tianqing seems to be weak, he is also a big man. Even though Qiao an is a warm taekwondo black belt, he can't help but stagger back a few times, "what's the matter with you?"

"I ran too fast just now. My heart beat faster and I felt bad." Men speak very weak, completely a "I'm going to die" appearance.

It was fine just now. Why did it suddenly change?

Although Qiao annuan was puzzled, she didn't ask much. She thought, how dare a "sick boy" play with her?

Her hands from the armpit around the back of the man, the palm of the right hand slowly gently stroked his back, give him comfort, "how? Are you better? "

Yuan Tianqing was a little uncomfortable by her obedience. The soft power seemed to get into his heart from the skin on his back. He was tickling in his heart, and his "brother" was also tickling.

I wanted to tease her, but I didn't expect to make myself so miserable in the end.

"Much better." Yuan Tianqing stood up from Qiao an's warm arms, with a gentle smile on his lips, "why don't you leave me a phone call, save me twice, and invite you to dinner another day."

"Twice?"

"Go easy on me."

Qiao annuan, "..."

Is that a rescue?

If she doesn't, will he die?

"No, i..."

"Are you afraid to eat with me?" The man suddenly picked an eyebrow.

"I'm not afraid." Qiao annuan is a master who can't help being excited. He immediately takes out his mobile phone, calls out his wechat QR code and hands it to him, "here, here you are."

Yuan Tianqing smiles as if he had succeeded. After scanning, he puts away his phone and sees several figures coming from the alley.

Seeing that a man is "courting each other" with a woman, Su Ting doesn't dare to act rashly, but shrinks in the corner like shrimps with his men, waiting for yuan Tianqing's instructions.

His boss pushed his hand toward him without any trace, nodded his head, and turned to leave.

He must not be a stumbling block for the boss to pick up girls.