Mr.President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

He a pair of ink dyed eyes, full of her can not see the dark tide surging.

He gently crooked his lips and gave her a warm smile.

Immediately, his fists mercilessly hit those people in black, and his feet were even more overwhelming, kicking them out one by one.

For a moment, those people in black who were kicked away were like snowflakes falling, which disturbed her sight.

She couldn't see which one was him.

With a click, the door was opened again.

LAN Xiao didn't have time to look back, her neck was against a cold blade.

"Don't move. If you move, you'll see blood." The man's cold voice without any emotion came down from her head.

She looked down at the dagger with cold light, and tried to resist the shiver and fear of her heart. She slowly looked at the man standing behind her, holding the knife against her neck.

The man's facial features are beautiful and charming, his eyes are dark, and his mouth is filled with a sneer.

He has a cold air, and his whole body is full of evil. He is laughing, which makes people feel creepy.

"I didn't expect that even though he was a vagrant, eating dregs and growing up in coarse cloth, his skill was still so good. It's really a rare talent to fight against a hundred with one. Your noble blood is flowing on you. Even if you fall into the dust, it will still shine. "

LAN Xiao's body trembles slightly. Who is this man?

She remembered that there was just a subordinate in black who called him zongshao.

Zong Shao, who is this man?

There has never been such a person in Lingcheng.

"Who are you and what tricks do you want?" LAN Xiao biting the lip, cold voice questions.

Zongshao glanced at her contemptuously, ignored her question, and obviously ignored her.

In his eyes, she was like a little white rabbit to be slaughtered, or a bait to lure the tiger Wen Mu Chu into submission.

Zong Shao's vision, moved from LAN Xiao's face, looked at Wen muchu on the other side of the glass wall.

His index finger curled up and tapped on the glass wall.

"Hello Stop... "

In less than ten minutes, the ten men in black had been knocked down by Wen muchu.

Wen Mu Chu was covered with scars, and his face was colored. He stood in the black clothes lying on the ground and turned to look this way.

When he saw that Lan Xiao was touched by zongshao with a dagger to his neck, his eyes were stained with a trace of ruthlessness. He quickly ran to the side of the glass wall, and his palms were clenched into fists, hitting the glass wall hard.

LAN Xiao stares at him, only to see his ferocious out of control hitting the glass wall, looking at him hysterical.

Clearly looking at his mouth open and close, she can't hear any voice.

Separated by a wall, as if separated by two worlds.

She couldn't hear what he was saying. She could only see him like a trapped animal in a cage, a little bit out of control and crazy.

"Isn't it strange? But we can't hear him? " Zongshaoliang thin mouth, low voice said a hoarse.

LAN Xiao holds her hand and breathes, trying to calm down.

"What on earth do you want to do?"

"Shh It's not fun to make it clear in advance. " Zong Shao chuckled, and the laughter was so cold that it penetrated the heart.

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LAN Xiao's palm, against the glass wall, pursed his lips and looked at Wen muchu.

"Wenmuchu, I'm fine. You How are you doing? "

Wenmuchu stopped smashing the glass. He leaned against the glass wall, his eyes twinkled with blue Xiao.

LAN Xiao's eyes are red, but she tries to hold back her tears. At this time, she can't cry, let alone mess, otherwise he will be more worried.

She could no longer distract him, worry, or hold him back.

"Remember, you have to keep yourself anyway, so you can get me out." She murmured, her fist outstretched, her palm against the glass wall.

Wen Mu Chu reached out and touched her palm.