Chapter 920

Lest you slow down and get caught.

Suddenly, I don't know what happened. The small fried dough sticks in front suddenly stopped.

Wen churan slammed the brakes, but his head still hit the boy's hard back.

Looking back, she saw a large group of guards approaching like zombies. She pushed and pushed the small fried dough sticks in front of her. "What are you doing?"? Run! "

"Wen... Miss Wen..." the voice of the little fried dough sticks trembled, with a trace of panic and even fear. "Miss Wen, we... Are afraid we can't run."

Because the teenager was too tall, he completely blocked Wen churan's line of sight and couldn't see what was happening ahead. But listening to him, Wen churan faintly realized that something should have happened.

She stretched out her neck and looked ahead. She saw a slender figure standing in front, just like the brightest star in the night sky. No matter where she was, even if she just stood, she could instantly become the focus of attention.

Wen churan's face turned white. This time, even the mask could not cover it. A fear emerged from the bottom of her heart.

The cold sweat on her forehead hit the floor with a slap along the beautiful contour curve, and instantly defeated all her calm emotions.

Indeed, as little fried dough sticks said, they... Can't escape.

There are wolves before and tigers after. You can't enter or retreat. How can you escape in this situation?

Or... The man in front is more terrible than the devil.

"Yes... President Adair..." the little fried dough sticks had a good psychological quality. They soon calmed down and said, "don't worry, Miss Wen, even if I fight my life, I will never let them touch the little film emperor!"

try my best?

Once Sheng Shimo appears, he is afraid that it is useless to work hard.

Wen churan subconsciously hugged the small milk can, so strong that she couldn't even notice it.

The little milk can groaned painfully, "numb... You strangled the little milk can so painful..."

She could not hear these words at all.

At this moment, she only knew that she would never let go!

The silence was suddenly broken by the sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor.

Knock Knock Knock——

Take it easy. Every step is like stepping on the tip of Wen churan's heart.

Looking at the man in front of him approaching step by step, Wen churan was scared and hurried back, but he saw a group of guards standing in rows behind him, almost forming a meat wall without leaving any gap.

Both front and back were cut off.

In a hurry, Wen churan can only hold a small milk can and retract into the corner, just like finding a harbor that can temporarily avoid danger.

Her appearance of protecting the calf was like kneading a small milk can into a ball, hiding it in her arms, opening her mouth and yelling at the prosperous ink in front.

"Stop! Don't come here! In the prime of time, Mo, dare you take another step closer! "

"You should know that it makes me anxious. I can do anything!"

"Do you want to kill me and the milk can here today?"

"He's not your child! How many times do I have to say that the little milk can is really not your child! "

Whether it is threat or reason, it has no impact on men.

He kept walking. He soon came to Wen churan and stretched out his arms to her. "Give me the little milk can."

It was not a command tone, but a slightly soft voice. On the contrary, it seemed to be discussing with her.

But Wen churan's ears, like a magic spell, made her feel deep fear.