Chris, the big man who tore her sweater by hand, was hesitating whether to take off her coat to Qu Wei. She was tangled in her heart.

Qu Wei's heart was so stuffed that she turned and left.

Chris grabbed him. "Don't run."

Qu Wei turned her head, "do you still want to tear it?"

Chris was wronged, and the whole person's momentum weakened. "I can't let you go."

Qu weiding glanced at her, "I want to run. You can't stop me."

Chris blinked and didn't let go.

Qu Wei took a breath, put Chris's hand in one hand and clenched her broken sweater in the other, and twisted her waist——

Prick!

What a dramatic scene.

Chris smiled with great dignity.

Qu Wei: boss, are you still laughing???

Qu Wei was annoyed by the broken sweater. No matter what his clothes would be like when he ran down again, he rushed forward directly.

With the sound of stabbing, his broken sweater finally lost another piece of cloth, which was neat like an exposed navel.

Qu Wei was almost laughed at.

He must complain, this broken sweater!

"Although I know I shouldn't laugh, I'm sorry..." Chris smiled, holding the cloth in her hand. "I can't help..."

Qu Wei looked at her in despair, because he found that Chris hadn't released him, and he didn't dare to run away without scruples. He tore it off again and wanted to be bare.

Xiyang, who was grabbed by Han Cheng, was stunned by this scene. Looking at Qu Wei's stomach, he unconsciously opened his mouth and forgot his struggle.

He smiled and tried to attract the attention of Han Cheng and others. "Look, look, Qu Wei's stomach."

Xiyang's voice immediately attracted everyone's attention and freed his mind.

Pooh. Everyone smiled tacitly.

Even suspense is not needed. This scene is too dramatic.

"Hey, Chris, why did you tear off his clothes?" William, who was also grabbed by Han Cheng, couldn't help teasing.

"Your abdominal muscles are really good-looking. How did you practice?" Han Cheng also smiled.

Qu Wei didn't speak. She stared and smiled. She didn't have any companion love at all.

With a smile, Xiyang took off his coat and threw it to him. "Wear it first. You will hinder the appearance of the city."

Han Cheng stealthily takes a look at the backpack put on the ground by Xiyang, and then looks at William. It's very good. They all seem to have a lot of weight.

He took advantage of Xiyang's empty space to throw his clothes, bent down fiercely and gave shun the bag on the ground, "Chris, run!"

Chris was called back by this sound. Seeing that Han Cheng still had a bag in his hand, she immediately ran away with Qu Wei's bag.

Qu Wei stumbled for two steps by the shoulder strap, stabilized her figure, looked at Chris and Han Cheng's back, and almost wanted to cry.

It's a grievance to tear clothes and grab bags.

"I don't want to chase." William walked to Qu Wei, looked at the broken sweater and smiled, "Chris is so fierce."

"Let's go straight to Shen Yi, and they will definitely go back to her." Qu Wei doesn't care.

There's nothing in the bag. It's useless to rob it.

The three didn't go after Casio, so they went back to find Shen Yi.

Shen Yi can't move now. That is, the monk can't run away from the temple. As long as she keeps close to her, the rabbit will always hit her. It's a pity that she lost the first chance at the beginning. Now it's a scuffle.

Han Cheng, who ran so far away, saw that there was no pursuer behind him. He found a tree and stopped. "Why are their bags so heavy?"

Gasping for breath, he opened the zipper and looked inside. "Oh, I'll go, these scheming boys."

A backpack is full of mineral water. It's early. Even if it's time, they will rob it deliberately. It's immoral.

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