Mr.Yan's spoiled little wife

Banquet Secretary night encircled the petite josin in his arms.

"She's dead?"

Qiao Xin looked up at Yan Siye. Although she had thought that Su Qing would end up like this, she really heard the fact. Josin still feels like he's dreaming.

Su Qing really died like this. Since then, no one was behind her and thought about how to fix her.

I feel relaxed. Josin's mouth bent gently.

"Well, it was burned beyond recognition. The forensic said it had lost its recognizable features."

Banquet Secretary Ye noticed the relaxation of the little woman in his arms and knew that she was scared by Su Qing.

Think about it, not everyone has such a dangerous experience.

If Luo Wenyu had gone later, he would have survived the fire. Josin's situation must be more dangerous.

Maybe Su Qing doesn't deserve to die so easily. Banquet Secretary Ye holds Qiao Xin. He thinks that Su Qing's death is too simple.

Since Su Qing has dared to kidnap Qiao Xin. Banquet Secretary Ye used the power of the banquet family to find Qiao Xin last night. He had already figured out a way to make Su Qing live better than die.

Unfortunately, Su Qing's death is too cheap for her.

Now josin has regained some look. Banquet Secretary night only felt that his heart was much easier.

"It's good to die!" Su Qing finally went offline. She doesn't have to guard against this woman anymore.

Hi, Big Ben. Josin even wanted to go to the fireworks store and buy two strings of firecrackers to celebrate.

After drinking the water in his hand, josin was relieved and wanted to lie down and sleep.

But someone wouldn't let her rest.

Feast night took josin's arm. The cold and noble face was tight. Staring at josin: "I was kidnapped this time. Do you know what's wrong? Do you dare to run around again next time?"

"Si ye, I know I'm wrong. But this time it's not my fault. I'll pay more attention next time I go out."

Josin wanted to take his hand back, but the man's strength was much stronger than her. Like an iron arm, no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't shake him.

"Still dare to run around?" in the cold eyes of the banquet secretary at night. Filled with josin's smart face.

"Still dare!" josin's voice was weak and his momentum was not enough.

But the fun of shopping and eating snacks can't be lost. Qiao Xin really can't give up the days when she and Duan Qingqing have milk tea and kebabs.

Although you can order takeout whatever you eat now, eating takeout has no soul.

Banquet Secretary Ye pinched Qiao Xin's arm. His noble face was full of threats: "say it again!"

This little glutton can abandon everything for food, right?

"Before I was kidnapped, I was mending my makeup in the bathroom. At that time, my aunt sweeping the floor was still cleaning the bathroom, so I didn't pay much attention to her." josin recalled the previous situation, the damn uncle sweeping the floor was the most hateful person.

"Who knows, who knows, this cleaning aunt is such a chicken thief." josin said, his eyes spitting fire and his powder fist clenched.

Banquet Secretary night looked funny next to him. He held Qiao Xin's tender hand tightly. Qiao Xin's appearance at the moment fell into the eyes of others, lovely and vivid.

Looking at Qiao Xin, Yan Siye's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, and his eyes deepened.

She looks like she wants to beat up the kidnapper.

"She suddenly came over and patted me on the shoulder. In a few seconds, I felt blurred."