Late Marriage: Warm Wife, Let's Get Married

Before the man's words were finished, there was a sudden sound of sirens outside the window.

The man's action stalled for a few seconds, and an Jingxing looked at the opportunity, grabbed the ceramic bottle on the edge of the bathtub and threw it on the man's head with his best breath.

The expected thump did not come, and the severe pain on her wrist told her that she had failed another sneak attack.

This time, the man's hand strength was not merciful. She felt as if her wrist was going to break. The man in front of her acted and cursed deeply after hearing the increasing sound of the police siren.

"Damn it!"

Because the man spoke English before, anjingxing didn't expect that at this moment, the man blurted out Chinese in perfect pronunciation, which surprised him slightly. However, at this time, the door of the bathroom was opened from the outside.

A shadow appeared from the door.

An Jingxing has never looked forward to seeing that man like now.

And when Tang qianrong's figure came into her eyes

She just felt that the whole person was severely dragged by that person and fell into his arms from the bathtub the next moment.

At the same time, her temple was also touched with a cold tubular object. She knew it was a pistol without looking.

"Let her go."

The man's voice answered. For the first time, an Jingxing felt tears pouring up involuntarily, blurring the familiar figure in her sight.

"Gene, tut Tut, your woman is really delicious." The man's vulgar and obscene voice came from behind. The spring light on her wet body seemed to explain something.

There was a strange ambiguity in the whole scene, which made her speechless.

"I repeat, let her go." The man's voice was very low, with a momentum she had never heard before.

"Hehe, I also want to let her go, but unfortunately, the gun in my hand doesn't agree. Gene, talk about a deal. Let me see, how much is this woman worth in your eyes? "

"What do you want?" Tang qianrong's expression didn't see much change, but it was still calm.

Even in such a place, his clothes are in perfect order.

This man is always so quiet as Buddha, as if Mount Tai collapsed in front, and his eyebrows won't wrinkle.

"OK, it's so refreshing. I want to go to the roof unharmed. If a policeman dares to come within my sight, I'll kill the woman. Well, isn't it very simple? "

An Jingxing always felt that the man's voice sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

Hearing his request, Tang qianrong didn't answer immediately. His deep eyes fell on an Jingxing, as if examining the integrity of a cargo. He looked up and down several times.

An Jingxing doesn't know what value he has in the man's eyes, but he also knows that if the criminal really goes to the roof intact, I'm afraid he has already reserved a way out, and then he can run away.

An Jingxing doesn't know who this man is, but he also feels that he and gene must have an extraordinary past, and it is precisely because of this past that he would talk about himself before.

"OK, I promise you."

Tang qianrong's answer didn't hesitate too much, but he didn't show too much emotion, which made Anjing somewhat unpredictable.

However, in the process of the man holding her upstairs, an Jingxing looked at Tang qianrong's eyes several times.