Qingzhi hung up the phone before Huo Yupin could finish talking.

As soon as she moved, her waist was tightened...

The car happened to drive into the parking lot at this time, and the driver was glanced at by Master Huo and quickly turned around and left.

Sitting in the car was already cramped, and the man behind him opened the web page with her mobile phone and browsed the bright red title. Qingzhi glanced slightly and her eyelids leaped.

The picture is very good, the borrowing angle is strong, holding hands, the two of them are close to each other, and smiling.

Especially in the last picture, the girl raised her head and didn't know what Luo Yuyan said, her smile kept hanging on the corner of her lips.

Unlike when she treated Song Yan, she was more or less resistant.

Just looking at this photo, she was more or less close to Luo Yuyan, instinctively and without any resistance.

Huo Jiting felt it dazzling, and the bloody smell hidden deep in his memory surged up little by little. When the girl in her arms looked over, she forcibly restrained the crazy mood.

"Yu Pin is so interested in this kind of fake news. It was the time when you went shopping in the mall to buy a watch for Mr. Luo that day, your bodyguard kept watching. How could I hold hands with him..."

Qingzhi turned around and smiled and hooked the man's neck, her eyes swept through the corners of his tight lips and deep eyes.

"If the bodyguard is not here, will he be held?"

"No, I'll just hold hands with you!" Qingzhi's smiled and her eyes bent. After saying that, she pulled up his other hand and clasped her fingers tightly, "Look, this is holding hands, that kind of borrowing

What is the hand in hand?”

"I remember Zhizhi said the night before yesterday that she would come to see Luo Yuyan with tinted glasses. Her husband's opponent is also your opponent!"

She said she would wear tinted glasses to see Luo Yuyan, but what is "husband's opponent"?

I originally wanted to correct it, but the man stared at him intently, moved his lips, and finally raised his head and kissed him on the man's lips, "I have always been wearing tinted glasses, but I have never taken them off!"

Seeing that the man just moved the Adam's apple, Qi Shen's pupils were still staring at her, Qingzhi put them on and kissed them again, "I'm not jealous, huh?"

I still learn from this upward ending sound.

A woman's lips are soft and her breath is sweet, just like she is usually soaked in sugar.

The crazy anger in my mind was gradually relieved, but Huo Jiting still had an emotion from just now.

The man brushed his fingers through the end of her eyes and fell on her earlobe.

"Zhizhi, what if I say, I'm still jealous?" After Huo Jiting said that, he pressed her into the narrow and soft back seat.

Qingzhi's eyes were wide open.

The next moment the man kissed him...

**

Qingzhi was taken from the car, and she was still breathing in a slight mouth.

What's particularly excessive is that she was bitten.

It's a bit tormenting, after all, he doesn't have any next moves.

His clothes were all good, but his shirt on his chest had some wrinkles.

On the contrary, she was wearing a loose sweater, and the collar of the sweater was pulled and deformed, and she couldn't even fit.

The car had been cleaned up, but Qingzhi still felt that this car would be scrapped. It was the kind that parked in the garage and never drove again. If it was sold to others, she would not have the same face.
Chapter completed!