Sweetheart,Come Back!

Yang Meng had already suffered a slap before. Seeing that Mu Jiayin had someone beat her, she was not willing to bear it any more. She slapped Mu Jiayin in the face.

Mu Jiayin blocks Yang Meng's hand and kicks him in his stomach.

Yang Meng's tears almost came out of pain, and he was even more furious. Regardless of the image, he bumped into the twilight Jiayin.

Mu Jiayin was heavily hit by Yang Meng on the chest, a burst of pain, suddenly some breathless, quickly grabbed Yang Meng's hair.

Yang Meng's scalp was so painful that he stretched out his hand to grab Mu Jiayin's hair.

Anyin and Jinpeng heard the outside door shouting and ran to the window together to look out.

Outside the East Pavilion, four women twisted into a pile, no image.

They looked at each other.

Jin Peng: do you want to go to the scaffolding

An Yin: "you go?"

Jin Peng: "you go."

An Yin: "I'm not going." If she goes, she will become four outside and hit her one. She is not stupid enough to go out and fight.

"Jin Peng called:" security

An Yin: "Miss 2000 gold, the security guard did not dare to pull."

Jin Peng: what should I do

An Yin: "if you have enough, don't fight."

Jin Peng: what shall we do

An Yin: "I didn't see it."

"I haven't finished reading it either." Jin Peng left the window and went to the living room to play his own game.

Anyin closes the window. She doesn't see anything. She leaves the restaurant and goes upstairs.

Ali hurried into the room and said, "hit There's a fight. "

Jin Peng took a look at Ali and continued to play.

Anyin continues to go upstairs.

A Li see no one to pay attention to him, thought an Yin and Jin Peng did not understand, repeated: "Yang Meng and miss Mu are fighting outside."

Jin Peng didn't even lift his eyelids, and an Yin went straight.

Ali called Qin Jian in a hurry. The phone was connected and said in a hurry: "the third young master, Yang Meng and miss Mu are calling outside."

"What does it have to do with me?" Qin Jian's cold voice came from the phone.

"But they..." Ali was shocked. They fought for the third young master. Why didn't they do it?

"Doodle, doodle, doodle!" Qin Jian directly hung up the phone.

Ali hit a nail, touched his head bitterly, left the main building and went back to the building.

The third young master doesn't care, and he does not care if he is a servant.

****

an Yin goes upstairs and turns around the stairs. Qin Jian is leaning against the wall beside the door to smoke.

His head was slightly raised, and the back of his head was close to the wall. He was tall, slender, and handsome. It was like a poetic landscape painting against the wall behind him.

An Yin hasn't seen him for several days. When she had a snack just now, Jin Peng was there. In addition, she was in a bad mood. She didn't stare at him. When Leng Buding saw him, her heart beat faster and faster.

Qin Jian took a puff of smoke and puffed out smoke, just to her.

Eyes on the top, a cold, a panic.

Anyin thought he would say something. She stood there waiting for a while, but he didn't speak.

Just now in the restaurant, Yang Meng called him. She heard him.

Know Yang Meng is to borrow his hype, but Yang Meng that ambiguous tone, or let her heart very uncomfortable.

Gather your mind, walk past him, and open your own door.

All of a sudden, the shoulder was pulled back by a clever force, and then turned around and was pushed against the wall by the door.

An Yin looks up in astonishment.

Qin Jian's hand with cigarette hanging on his side, another arm stretched out, one hand on the wall beside her ear, looked down at her.