Chapter 645

The body suddenly trembled, and Jiang Hong's face was ghostly.

Next second, Ji Qianyu's smile deepened a few minutes: "let me go, eh?"

Suddenly, Jiang Hong pulled off her hand and stepped back three steps in horror, but her mind was obviously in a panic for a moment:

"Miss Ji, please respect yourself!"

Hands around the chest, jiqianyu lips and corners dyed with a little cunning: "let me go! Otherwise, go back to the first thing, I will tell Feng Yiting, you take advantage of me, you bully me! "

Poop, Jiang Hong almost spewed out a mouthful of old blood on the spot. Unconsciously, he leaned back a bit tight: what a terrible little disaster! No wonder two little reminds him to be careful her ghost idea many!

"How is it? Please, let me go! Brother Jiang

"Just think I owe you a favor, OK? Go back, you must pick my skin! Can you do it? Later, if you have something to do, I will go up to the mountain and down to the oil pot. If I can't do it, I have a good friend. You can do it

Lifting his hand, Jiang honggan coughed twice, and unconsciously shivered a few times:

"Miss Ji, you'd better save yourself! The beauty plan and the bitter meat plan don't work for me! Two little know my character! I have to take you back today! Life is a man, death is a corpse! "

What?

Eyes are wide and round, and jiqianyu's heart has been fried: Mud Horse! Asshole, asshole! Even the body?

Her life, she is very cherish now!

It's too wrong to die for such a butterfly!

"Miss Ji, get in the car! Next time, her subordinates didn't just offend her -- "

a cold and sycophantic look hit her. This time, thousands of words unconsciously shuddered in the new season, turned around, sat in obediently, slowly closed the car, turned her hands over, and she suddenly felt as if she had blocked the last road.

The car started slowly, and at least three black cars zigzagged along the road!

It's like a bird caught in a cage. On the way, Ji Qianyu's mouth is flat and his eyes are staring out of the window. On the way, the car stops, Jiang Hong goes down once, and when he comes back, he holds a shoebox in his hand.

When I handed it over, Ji Qianyu was stunned. The logo of the box was the same brand as the one she wore on her feet. It was thirty-seven yards. It was her diagonal code.

Nefarious to take over, jiqianyu or quite moved: "thank you!"

Open, inside is a pair of small leather shoes for winter wear, the same small heel style, all-around black leather shoes. I thought that he was pretty good. After changing his shoes, Ji Qianyu poked his shoulder through the car seat. As soon as Jiang Hong turned her head, she lowered her voice:

"can you make a discussion? You let me go! "

With both hands clasped in fists, Ji Qianyu also blinked pitifully: "please --"

the remaining light in the corner of her eyes was slanting towards her, and Jianghong also saw a group of crows flying by in front of her.

Along the way, he kept talking to himself, stabbing and asking for the land. Ji Qianyu just didn't dig out his mind and used all the words he could think of.

In the co pilot's seat, Jiang Hong almost never moved, but he couldn't help convulsing.

"Saving one's life is better than building a seven level futu, Jiang special help, Jiang elder brother, Jiang great good man, Jiang great good man..."

Ji Qianyu is holding on to the straw for help. He lowers his voice while he is holding on to the back of his chair. He pleads for help. Finally, Jiang Hong turns around and stands up. Ji Qianyu's eyes start to shine:

the emperor is willing! Finally, there's a reaction!

When she was excited, a basin of cold water slowly poured down: "Miss Ji, here it is!"

What?

It seems that Ji Qianyu has slipped down from the car seat. If he hadn't grabbed the back seat of the car in front of him, he would have fallen very hard at the moment:

to Here we are?

There was a buzz in his mind. As soon as jiqianyu's eyes turned around, he saw that the car had slowly turned into a European style mansion.

Before she could smell it back, the door had opened: "Miss Ji, please!"

Looking at Jiang Hong, who stretched out his hand, he caught a trace of smile flowing from the bottom of his eyes. Ji Qianyu's eyes almost didn't stare out. He was unwilling to do so. His feet still fell to the ground, but the whole man hung his head, like a sunflower that had been beaten and withered, dead.

Reaching for his suitcase, Jiang Hong leads the way in front of him. Yu Guang from the corner of his eye is still unconsciously following her.

Has entered the tiger's lair, the small abacus in jiqianyu's heart is also a complete silence.

Along the way, her heart sank and she made the worst plan. Passing by a cobblestone path, she was in a trance and her foot was crooked. At the same time, a big hand had already held her:

"be careful!"

She hasn't responded yet. Jianghong's hand has retreated, and the gate is near. Jianghong slows down his steps:

"don't be afraid, two less things are not as bad as you think Soft, can conquer hard! "

It's worth mentioning that Jianghong didn't know if he understood the meaning of his deliberate drive, but he gave her a placatory smile:

in fact, Feng Yizheng didn't have much patience with women. Obviously, he was different from her.

On that day, it's amazing to be able to use her strength. Now, it's unprecedented to find her, wait for her and pay attention to her trend all over the world! Naturally, Jiang Hong also understands that she is special to him, so-called why!

Just at this moment, he's not sure. Is it really just because of the little bit special that Feng Yiting is right at this lovely and ghost spirit beauty in front of him?

Is he teaching her?

Suddenly, Ji Qianyu's heart seems to have taken a reassuring pill and calmed down a lot: soft? what do you mean? Is it to make her feel a little more gentle towards Feng? Show weakness?

In turn, neither of them spoke again and moved on.

When they entered the room, Feng Yizheng was on the phone, still hanging his coat on his hand and carrying a briefcase, which seemed to have just entered the door.

On one side, standing, Ji Qianyu glanced at the side back of the great bank. He held his breath. Unconsciously, his little hand turned again, and inexplicably a heart mentioned his throat.

"Yes, of course! Well, as we said, I'll see you tomorrow! "

When Feng Yizheng hung up the phone, Jiang Hong pulled the suitcase aside and said: "two little, Miss Ji has received it! If it's OK, I'll go back first! "

Put down the mobile phone and certificate, before turning around, Jiang Hong still unconsciously looked at Ji Qianyu.

"MMM"

put down the things in his hands, and Feng Yiting came back. His lazy eyes wandered around for a week before he fell on jiqianyu:

"happy? Have a good time! "

Unconsciously, he shrunk his shoulders, jiqianyu pressed his lips, and his little head went down