Chapter 567

Out of the community, the horizon has been white.

"Boss, what are you going to do with this guy?" North Hall strong pointed to by he carry in the mirror spirit of the hand, ask to late Jiao.

Jingling feels like a chicken. It's hard to be carried by beitanglie, and he keeps struggling.

But it left the mirror, and just now it expended mental energy to hurt Chen Qiang. Now it doesn't have much power to break free from the shackles of beitanglie.

Chi Jiao looked at the mirror and squinted: "I'll take it back to me first."

"What?" Beitanglie's eyes widened.

"What's the matter?" Chi Jiaoyang raised her eyebrows and asked.

"No, boss, this guy is still very dangerous." Beitanglie said seriously, "don't be fooled by its cute appearance!"

Girls like cute things. He thinks Chijiao should be more popular.

But this thing in his hand only has a cute face. In fact, it's not cute at all!

It seems that in order to cooperate with what beitanglie said, jingling makes a fierce expression to Chi Jiao. As a result, with his face, it looks like an angry kitten.

Chi Jiao light looked at the mirror Ling one eye: "I know its dangerous degree, does not matter."

It was because she knew how cunning and dangerous it was that she had to keep it around for a while.

Jingling hasn't appeared for many years.

It's definitely not a good omen to appear at this time.

If you are escaped by this little guy, you may be in more trouble.

The North Hall strong is to see Chi Jiao to say not two of temper, also don't again in long winded, directly handed mirror spirit to Chi Jiao of hand.

Chi Jiao grabs jingling's arm and suppresses it firmly with her spiritual strength.

If jingling can't get rid of beitanglie, he can't get rid of her.

After beitanglie gives Chi Jiao the material evidence and information she asked for, she goes straight home.

Fortunately, the next day was the weekend, so I didn't have to go to school.

Chi Jiao just entered the house and saw Quan Jue sitting on the sofa.

It seems that he didn't sleep all night, his hair was a little messy, and his beautiful eyes were dyed with enchanting red.

On the tea table in front of him, there was an ashtray, in which several cigarette ends were lost.

Hearing the news, Quan Jue turned to look at the entrance.

Chi Jiao is like doing a guilty thing, holding the hand of jingling, standing at the entrance of the entrance, hesitant and dare not come forward.

-- she didn't come back that night, and her mobile phone was dead. Brother Quan must be worried about her.

Jingling saw Quan Jue for a moment, like a frightened cat, jumped up from the original place and hid behind Chi Jiao.

It from that callous young body, felt let it very afraid of the gas field.

It doesn't know what that aura is. In a word, it's in a panic now.

"Where did you go last night?" Right Jue fixed of looking at late Jiao to ask, the voice is hoarse.

Chi Jiao looked down at her toes and said, "there was a business in the shop yesterday. I went to deal with it last night."

Quan Jue knew that what Chi Jiao was doing should have something to do with organization 117. He also knew that organization 117 had confidentiality rules, so he didn't ask much.

See late Jiao didn't get hurt, look good, his hanging heart is finally put down.

When he got home last night, he found that Chi Jiao wasn't at home and called her n times.

I couldn't get through at first, but I shut it down at last.

He knew that Chijiao should not have had an accident, but he was still worried.