Report, sir: Madam is catching ghosts

Qiao Zhiya and Song Yang come very quickly. The car stops at the police station. As soon as they get to the lobby of the police station, they see a group of people watching. They are so noisy that they don't know what happened?

From a distance, we could see that someone was pressed by seven or eight big men. They looked at each other. For fear that the fifth Nian would suffer a loss, they could not help but raise their feet and rushed over immediately.

"Get out of the way, or you'll be killed!"

A familiar female voice could be heard from afar, mainly because it was too charming and not convincing.

But Song Yang heard that this is the girl named Feng Guanyuan, who is an employee of the shop where his sister-in-law originated. Is fifth Nian really pressed by seven or eight men? If this matter is known by their boss, all the people here today can't run away. Let's wait for the cold faced king of hell to talk about the next life with them!

Song Yang and Qiao Zhiya look at each other, hoping to show their best results in the 100 meter sprint in the army.

Feng Yuanman's coquettish roar has no effect, but when she runs, they feel the sky shaking. When they see such a big ball of meat rolling towards them, Rao is scared. The big men who are pressing don't want to read are really afraid. If they are pressed under the body by such a fat girl, they will break two ribs.

Don't read suddenly stare round eyes, loudly shout, "complete, don't impulse, don't impulse, I let them pressure for a while, you run!" Oh, hey, girl, don't rush here

Feng satisfactory already anxious red eyes, simply can't hear don't read hoarse, to live to shout!

The people who press don't read are scared one after another. How can anyone run and close their eyes? It doesn't matter who you bump into. Just being hit by her, you'll never die.

The desire to win makes them give up and run around. It's just a ball of meat. You can roll wherever you want!

Big deal, they are criticized by the director, and they will not become disabled in the hospital.

Don't want to feel the weight on the body is light, roll to the side with the fastest speed, it's important to keep small life.

Feng's sprint was so fierce that no one could stop her at all. On the way, a few of the onlookers were also hit by her waist.

Song Yang and Qiao Zhiya are dazzled by the people who have fled. They don't know what they are running?

By the time she saw Feng, she was already five or six meters away. Both sides were running like crazy. There was no time to brake at this time!

Qiao Zhiya's eyes suddenly widened. He braked in a hurry and felt that his shoes could bring a burst of sparks on the ground. Song Yang was even more funny. Because of the Convention, his legs and feet rushed ahead, but his body was leaning back. "Wait, wait, wait, please open your eyes and run again..."

Don't read see, immediately covered his eyes, can't bear to continue to see.

It must be too late for song yang to withdraw. He can only fight to the death. He reaches out his hand to stop the other party. He is used to using his right hand and forgets that the arm that Feng Yuanman crushed last time is not good. When he pulls it hard, he looks pale with pain and feels that his arm is going to be broken.

Feng Yuan Yuan closed his eyes and couldn't see who touched him, but he knew one thing: no matter who touched him, he would seize the other and crush him with his indomitable physique.

Song Yang felt that his arm was rattling again, and the familiar pain came again. He felt that he might be Yang Guo, the one armed great Xia.

He didn't think of Feng Yuanman's later moves, so he didn't have time to react. He felt that he was hugged and whirled. The next second he was pressed by a big lump of meat. For a moment, his eyes were full of despair, helplessness, and even a little more fear of fat people.

Song Yang snorted in pain, his face suddenly turned white, his waist, his arm, he

Feng Yuan Yuan closed his eyes and crushed him to death. His small mouth also roared angrily, "let you bully me, I'll crush you, crush you!" Song Yang takes a hard breath, and the breath between his nose and breath hits Feng's ears. He feels that he seems to have pressed a man. He is so close to the other party that he is a bit too much at a loss.

Qiao Zhiya swallowed, a little at a loss.

Open a pair of water eyes, Song Yang's face unexpectedly into the eye, Feng satisfactory for a few seconds is the state of force, Song Yang?

How could it be Song Yang?

Is it not that I miss the male God too much, which makes me look like Song Yang now?

She decided to look at other men. Well, each of them looks different. Then she looked at the men under her body. They have handsome eyebrows, dark eyes and masculine features. It's perfect to match his uniform.

It's the way she likes. It's Song Yang!

Feng has a kind of desire to die in the past impulse, tentatively called a, "Song Yang?"

Pressed by the little fat girl, he even took a deep breath and said, "yes, I am. Can you please get off me?" He can see clearly that this little fat girl was born to be his nemesis of Song Yang. After meeting him for several times, she would get hurt back and forth.Feng Zhongyuan's mouth turned, her eyes full of tears. Song Yang thought that she had done something worse than animals. As she got up from Song Yang, she covered his eyes with her hand. Her voice was full of begging, "don't look, I'm not Feng Zhongyuan, really not."

Suddenly fell into the darkness and felt the warm little hands in her eyes, Song Yang almost didn't laugh at her angrily, "you're not Feng Zhongyuan, who are you?"

Feng Zhongyuan was so eager that he gave birth to wisdom that he yelled, "don't read it. I don't read it. It's not Feng Zhongyuan."

Don't read to smell speech, is very aggrieved, this wench's nonsense ability he is to see.