Chapter 1597

Eleven came out of the dungeon with her help. Although he was not fatal, his physical strength was severely exhausted. At the moment, all the gravity was placed on her. When you look down, you can see her panting, blushing face and unstable breath.

"If you let me go, I will spare you?" He licked his dry lip and made a noise.

After hearing the words, she looked up at him. Although her beautiful face was not as late as Yunsi, it was better than countless people in the world in the eyes of the 11th National Day. "I'm his sister. No matter how angry he is, he won't kill me. You don't have to worry about me!"

Eleven turned his head and did not look at her. He snorted, "who is worried about you?"

I didn't expect that he would deny that the man in front of him was no longer the big boy who ran after him. He had a green face and hot eyes.

The dungeon is under the main house. If you want to leave, you must go through the hall. But now the whole hall is full of guests. It's so striking.

Being prepared for this, she helped him to a guest room and asked him to change into a waiter's clothes and follow him with his head down. As long as there is no accident, no one should notice him.

He was worried that he could not walk because of his injury, so he specially prepared a painkiller. After eating it and resting for half an hour, his wounds were not so painful. He could stand up and walk on his own without the help of a tender heart.

"Follow me, don't look around, you'll get out soon." Admonish him before going out.

Eleven did not speak, nodded.

Qingqing walked in front of him, worried that he could not keep up with him and slowed down his pace.

Two people walked into the hall, because today's protagonist is Tang sheng'er, so no one paid attention to them. They quickly shuttled through the hall with their affection and walked to the garage nearby.

Tang sheng'er stood in the crowd and exchanged greetings. The light from the corner of his eyes swept to the figure of the sentimental going out. Behind him was a familiar figure. Her eyebrows frowned slightly. Subconsciously, she wanted to follow the past.

Qidong city secretly pulled her, she looked up at Qidong City.

"It's 11. It's a good thing for us to let him go." Only Tang Shenger could hear the low voice of Qidong City.

She bowed her head and thought about it carefully, and soon understood the advantages and disadvantages of it. She nodded gently, pretended that everything happened, and continued to exchange greetings.

Qingqing handed the car key to eleven, "this is my car, you go out, no one dares to intercept you."

Eleven looked down at the car key in her palm, hesitantly took it, and rolled out two words: "thank you."

She shook her head and urged, "go quickly, or you will be finished if you are found by your brother."

Eleven took a deep look at her, got on the bus without saying a word, started the engine, looked at her again through the window, stepped on the gas pedal and drove away.

Sentimental standing in place to watch the car leave, a deep breath, a long sigh.

Although she doesn't like yunsiwan very much, she likes Gong lanran, which hasn't changed and doesn't hate 11.

Whatever the reason, she felt that she was doing it right.

She did not know that the car on November 11 was hijacked on the way out of Bo's house.

Eleven did not even have room for resistance. He was knocked out and abducted.

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After a while, she went upstairs and came down with Jiang Jingchu and Xia wanwan. Jiang Jingchu changed into a dark blue dress, which was noble and elegant. She was younger than Xia wanwan and had delicate makeup on her face. She looked even smaller at the moment.

Seeing them coming down, Tang sheng'er said hello to the guests and walked up to them. His eyes finally fixed on his thin and shallow body. Unfortunately, the other party didn't even give her a look.

Bo qianche came back today mainly to say hello to Jiang Jingchu. At the beginning, he was able to become the leader of the Bo family, which was inseparable from Jiang Jingchu's support. Therefore, he has been kind to Jiang Jingchu in recent years.

After saying hello, he is ready to go, completely ignoring Tang sheng'er's crazy eyes.

Under Tang Shenger's disappointed and lonely attention, Tang Shenger is about to walk to the door. Tang sheng'er can't help but take the initiative to hold his hand. In his soft voice, there is a compliment: "Archer..."

The reason why Tang sheng'er dared to take such an initiative was that she felt that in public, Bo qianche would not shake off her hand. If he was not a gentleman, he would lose face to his family.

When she was about to shake off her hand, she suddenly heard the sound of air-conditioning around her.

Not one person, but most people.

He subconsciously looked up at the door, a black figure appeared in front of everyone, black chiffon shirt, black trousers, black shoes, with a white flower pinned on his chest. This dress was obviously for the funeral, especially when she was holding a white rose in her hand.

Even so, Bo was stunned and even forgot to shake off Tang sheng'er's hand.

Tang sheng'er is also stunned. She stares at the person who has disappeared for three years. Today is her birthday, but she is dressed for the funeral. She is looking for misfortune.For a moment, the heart lake overflowed and the waves surged. He grasped the thin and shallow hand and pinched his nails into his skin. His face was hard to see the extreme.

She stepped on the 12 cm hate sky high, awe inspiring, enchanting body step by step toward them.

Thin shallow penetrating eyes are not instant staring at her, the memory of the long red hair into the ears of short hair, black and soft, showing exquisite ear shell, small and attractive.

The most emotional time, he once again and again infatuated with kissing her ear shell, listening to her gentle meditation.

The delicate face in memory has no change, but the coldness between the eyebrows is more than before, even the pink lips are smiling at the moment.

She stopped in front of them. She gazed at them with a pair of blue waves. Her lips were soft and her voice was beautiful. She said in a calm voice, "happy birthday, Mrs. Bo. A small gift is no respect."

At the end of the speech, he clapped his palm gently, and the applause fell. Four people came in at the door.

In front of them, two people were scattering Ming paper, while the back one was holding a wreath, while the other was holding a black-and-white portrait. The portrait was no other than the birthday of Tang sheng'er.

When Tang sheng'er saw his portrait, his face turned blue and white. He gnashed his teeth and said, "yunsiwan, are you cursing me?"

Yunsi, who was taller than her, wore high-heeled shoes again today. Her height is almost equal to that of her thin and shallow one. She has her own aura and her good-looking eyes are shining.

"It seems that Mrs. Bo doesn't like the present I sent."

"It's late for Yunsi!" As soon as her voice dropped, her deep voice followed.

PS: I always use 6000 words on the third shift, which has been kept for 2 months without interruption. The less so-called, the less, I do not understand how there can be such an illusion. Today, there is a watch. It will be updated later because I have to see the lamps, electrical appliances and other things.

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