Reach out to pinch Tang Jiujiu's thin shoulder and drag her to his face.

Wine is not his opponent, delicate body fell in front of him.

"You really make me look at you with new eyes, and you are becoming more and more arrogant!"

The woman who used to be as gentle as water dares to attack him, beat him, and cry to let him come at once when he is in a meeting!

Ten minutes to go!!!

"Do you think you can rely on Chu Ci for the rest of your life?"

The rest of your life?

When Jiujiu hears these four words, her mood suddenly collapses. She looks at Xiao Qingzhan disappointedly. She is going to die for Mo qingran, and for the rest of her life.

When the hatred is light,

the wine suddenly pours on Xiao Qingzhan, crying and hitting him on the chest.

Xiao Qingzhan's eyes were burning. He looked down at the unrestrained woman in front of him and put out his hand to strangle her soft and white wrists.

"What are you going to do?"

Invite him here for this kind of dead hand?

I don't want to see who I can beat?

Xiao Qingzhan's eyebrows frowned. There was despair and anger in this woman's eyes And a little hate.

And these emotions are directed at him!

"Say anything!"

Holding her hand and pushing her aside, Xiao Qingzhan stood up with calm eyebrows.

Looking down at the crying wine on the bed, the wine nodded hopelessly, raised his hand and asked him.

"When shall I die?"

This sentence made Xiao Qingzhan feel puzzled. He was afraid that he couldn't understand it, so he asked again.

"Xiao Qingzhan, I said When shall I die? "

Xiao Qingzhan was so angry by her sad little appearance and cold questions that he felt black in front of his eyes. He stepped forward and bent down to catch Tang Jiujiu.

"Make it clear to me, when shall I let you die?"

Where does this kind of inexplicable words come from?

Wine sobbed, tears crystal falling, tightly pursed red lips, angry staring at Xiao Qingzhan, just don't speak.

Xiao Qingzhan was so angry when he saw that the woman had to fight against him He took a deep breath, pushed Tang Jiujiu down on the bed and stretched out his hand to pull his tie.

"Well, I don't want to talk about it. I'll talk about it when you think about it clearly."

When he rushed up, Xiao Qingzhan didn't want to say a word to her any more. The sound of clothes being torn and the sound of wine crying came from the bedroom

However,

the weeping is intermittent, and occasionally you can find the light chanting that makes people blush and heart beat.

When the wind came in, the curtain was rolled up, and the ears made a clear sound, as if playing music for them.

Weak wine where is Xiao Qingzhan's opponent, forced to use the old method, was dragged to the bathroom.

Junyan is dying. Xiao Qingzhan cleans her up and throws her on the bed.

Wine came from the original, and was severely tossed, this will be a stomachache.

Although Xiao Qingzhan didn't do it to the end, he always forced her

Red eyes rolled into the quilt, wrapped himself tightly, face red as a new peach blossom.

Xiao Qingzhan takes a cold look at the time on the wall. The meeting has already dispersed, and there is no need to open it.

Qin Haonan will take care of the rest!

This meeting, he is not in a hurry, one by one, slowly tidy up

When he turned around,

the tall and straight figure returned to his dignified appearance, where was the tyranny and evil.

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