Late Marriage: Warm Wife, Let's Get Married

At this moment, the security guards who had long been lying in ambush were also waiting for the opportunity to run forward to control an Jingxing, but Tang qianrong gently stopped them with a gesture.

Tang qianrong is not a perceptual person, but it can be seen that the girl is not as strong as she said.

Defeated by his words just now, the current Anjing line is completely defenseless in front of him. After a drop of tears, there will be a second drop and a third drop... Finally, it will converge into a river and can't stop.

Anjingxing is proud. Even now, she doesn't want to cry in front of others and can't control it. She can only bury her face in her knees and bite her lower lip hard. She is not allowed to make a sound.

Anjinghang has beautiful black hair. Although she hasn't taken care of it these days, it is still as soft and black as black silk. The hair slides down her cheeks and blocks all her expressions.

Seeing this, Tang qianrong's beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly. For a long time, he stepped forward and walked towards the woman trembling like a small animal. In full view of the public, he actually picked up the woman.

The combination of handsome men and beautiful women has always been eye-catching, and Tang qianrong and an Jingxing are among the best. Tang qianrong is at least 1.83 meters tall, and the petite an Jingxing is like a child in his arms.

The people standing on one side could only see a long black hair hanging from Tang qianrong's arm, and a pair of bright and lovely legs on the other side. There were a few drops of blood on the white train, with a shocking beauty.

However, such beautiful scenery did not let them enjoy it for long. Tang qianrong walked straight to the room where they had tangled their necks, and then closed the door.

At this moment, an Jingxing was grateful to him. He could have let those people rush up and stop her like a madman, but he didn't.

He even took himself away from the place that made her very ashamed. Compared with letting everyone see her vulnerability, it was always better for him to see her alone.

Even so, an Jingxing would never thank him.

After all, this man is also the initiator of all this.

"Let go of me." As soon as the door was closed, a hoarse but stubborn voice came from his arms.

Tang qianrong is still a high-ranking person for a long time. He is used to controlling the overall situation. Where are you willing to put her down?

"You need to rest now." Yes, there is no room for negotiation. However, where is an Jingxing a obedient girl?

Regardless of whether he was in Tang qianrong's arms or not, he began to struggle violently.

There is still a gap between the strength of men and women. Whether she is playing, kicking or scratching, Tang qianrong remains motionless.

An Jingxing was already in a low mood. At this time, she was in a fierce mood. Seeing that Tang qianrong didn't let go of herself, she raised her hand and took off his mask.

She thought Tang qianrong would just throw herself on the ground

However, her hands had touched his mask, and his hands holding her had never loosened.

Aware of this, even an Jingxing couldn't help touching it slightly. At the moment when he lifted the mask, he stopped: "aren't you afraid I see you?"

"Why be afraid?" Tang qianrong's voice was not hesitant and false. Even an Jingxing couldn't help shaking slightly.

Is this man really a bad man?

"Then why do you wear a mask?"

"At first I thought this was the best way to deal with our relationship. At that time, I only thought you were a lunatic who didn't understand personnel."

"Hehe, are you crazy? That's what an Jinmu told you? " Referring to the three words of an Jinmu, there was an undisguised hatred and a sneer on her face.

"Aren't you surprised?" Surprised at her openness, the girl was much more hearty than he thought.