Say, thin cold city is really continue to bow, so in front of Luo Zheng, kiss down.

Mu Nianqing's tight heart was relieved and his lips were put on again.

In front of her eyes, Luo Zheng felt unbelievable, and her reason almost collapsed completely, leaving no trace.

Suddenly, she couldn't bear it any longer. She stumbled forward. Even if she ran into several guests in the middle, she would not care if she offended them.

The arrival of Luo Zheng, Bo Hancheng knows, Mu Nianqing More to know!

In the end, the bottom of my heart is full of triumphant pride. Mu Nianqing kisses it slowly with a little intention.

However, the distance between their lips is less than an inch. They kiss each other.

A strong grip on Mu Nianqing's arm, it is Luo Zheng to reach out and pull Mu Nianqing out of the man's arms!

"Miss, you..."

"Pa --"

on the surface, Mu Nianqing should pretend not to know Luo Zheng, just want to ask.

However, he was caught off guard. Luo Zheng didn't give him any reaction time. He slapped his hand on his face and made Mu Nianqing stagger back a few steps.

A loud slap attracted the attention of others, and the sight frequently fell here.

As for mu Nianqing himself, he was also slapped by this slap. He was a little confused. He covered his aching cheek with a flash of disbelief!

However, Luo Zheng's eyes and canthus are split, and he hates to block in front of Bo Hancheng, and the evil spirits look at her: "Mu Nianqing, I don't allow you to touch him - what are you? How dare you touch him! "

The bodyguard is her, only belongs to her, only belongs to her Mu Nianqing steals all her things. She is only the bodyguard. She will never let her take them again!

In this way, Luo Zheng can't stop hating. Every time Mu Nianqing looks at her, the devil in her heart will break away from the shackles and pour out for a minute.

After all, she felt angry and raised her hand again. She wanted to slap her hand at Mu Nianqing again.

It's just that the hand is just raised, and it's held in the air. It can't be beaten any more!

Luo Zheng is full of hate. He turns to look at the obstacles angrily when he is struggling.

Then, what did she see?

Unexpectedly, he ran into the eyes like a man's abyss, full of rage, and could not help but whisper: "brother Cheng..."

The one who stopped her, not anyone, was the bodyguard!

Bo Hancheng clutched the girl's wrist, looked at Mu Nianqing who was beaten, and said coldly: "Luo Zheng, what are you doing

"I......"

Luo Zheng wants to answer, he doesn't make a fool of himself, just afraid Mu Nianqing will hurt him!

Don't want to, she just a mouth, the man is at the same time, casually shake off his wrist.

Then, in the midst of her eyes, she went to Mu Nianqing's body, which seemed to be protected and stood in the way of indifference.

Luo Zheng is slightly staggered by him. When he stands still, he looks at such a scene with a blank face.

Why? What's the matter!

Why is it the bodyguard who stops himself!

Why? Who can tell her why!

……

Because of this accident, many Zhou people gathered around and pointed at Luo Zheng.

Not far away, Luo Shuyuan and his niece, Luo tingxue, and his youngest son, Luo Yan, went to the front in a line of three.

"Ah Zheng? How could she be here! "

Luoshu is far from being a lively character, but it's just that you can't stand by and recognize the existence of Luozheng without a glance!

Since the last time Luo listened to snow's birthday party, he had a simple conversation with Luo Zheng, and found that Luo Zheng had grown up, not so ignorant, but knew how to distinguish good from evil.

So in the near future, on the seventy birthday of Laozi Luo, he is trying to invite Luozheng to come over and try to integrate into Luojia again to mend the broken relationship.

Do not want to at this time, she is also at the party, or the attention of the perpetrators!

At a glance, Luo Yan was not happy: "Dad, what else do you say, my cousin has changed her ways! Now, look, she's not playing a moth again -- "

on one side, Luo tingxue's eyes are not on Luo Zheng, but on the man opposite.

With some surprise, whispered: "Mr. Bo, how can he be here?"

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in the new week, the stupid author is wearing a blade, calling for the recommendation ticket to rush to the list! It's not easy to stay up late and write a chapte