hmm
Lengjinliang nodded with a smile.
Here Fu Junting took his long legs and walked to the ticket office with Liu Yuhan in his arms. Leng Jinliang took Fu Yinian and stepped aside to sit on a bench. Looking at Fu Junting’s tall and straight posture, he was so outstanding in the crowd but also seemed out of place.
Today, Fu Junting is dressed in a welltailored black suit, which gives people a sense of oppression. The pedestrians around him seem to be his foil. The silhouette is calm and calm. From the appearance, Leng Jinliang is absent
There are actually many girls around him patting him with their mobile phones, and Liu Yuhan has a cool face in his arms, which is like Lu Yan’s shrinking handsome face. It’s a beautiful landscape.
There was some happiness in my heart. She was cold and warm with such a good and handsome man, holding Fu Yinian’s slender fingers and fingertips to the tall and straight figure in the crowd. She tilted her face and said to Fu Yinian
Do you think your father is handsome?
Fu Yinian sat on her leg, beaming with cute little eyes, and her eyes seemed to respond to her.
Leng Jinliang smiled and kissed Fu Yinian’s powdery face. Speaking of Fu Yinian and Fu Junting, it seems that they are more like their mothers and daughters like their fathers.
Leng Jinliang, happiness, lift up your face. When the beautiful eyes once again delivered Fu Jun’s body not far away, the waist was suddenly resisted by a hard object.
Thin body was a stiff pupil contraction LengJin cool not breath a mouthful of air conditioning smile face instantly sank to see also know what is against her waist:
Chapter 129 I can’t live without him
Chi Chen, you are no different from an animal. It’s me that An Xia likes scum like you because he is blind.
You really make me sick, especially sick. Chi Chen, I curse you for dying in your lifetime.
I shot Chi Chen twice myself, and we’re even. From then on, life and death are irrelevant.
Get me out of here. I never want to see him again in my life.
An Xia, give me a baby.
Chi Chen Chi Chen
An Xia’s eyes closed, his face whitened, his face twisted with pain, and his dry lip kept overflowing with the man’s name. His eyelids were turning uneasily, and his hands were pulled tightly together. It was as if he were indulging in a boat in the sea and could not find the focus.
Chi Chen, I curse you for dying in your lifetime.
Chi Chen
An Xia suddenly opened her eyes and her chest was violently fluctuating because of the disorderly breathing, and she opened her eyes at the moment, and a line of clear tears quietly slipped across her forehead and disappeared into her hair.
An Xia stare big eyes gasping for air hole eyes staring straight at the line of sight side ceiling head for a moment white.
Silent for a long time, AnXia didn’t return to absolute being, red eyes turned to the room and disappeared into the fundus, which was a strange environment.
The room decoration is very simple, it is black and white, and the eyes are lying on a huge double bed. There is a cool liquid in the left hand and it sinks into the arm from the back of the hand.
An Xia sipped her lips and consciously turned her face. Fine eyelashes hung down her eyelids. A tube of fine needles tied the back of her hand along the thin tube, and the liquid came from the saline bag above her head.
Eyes straight down salt water bag An Xia silly wait for a while lying in bed where is she? What’s wrong with her? She can’t remember at all.
In my memory, she was carried into the plane hall by Chi Shaoqing, and then Leng Jinliang and they came, and then
That’s what he said to stimulate you to leave.
Fu Junting’s words were startled, and his eyes suddenly tightened slightly, and his breathing became more and more heavy. His hands on both sides of his body quietly clenched his fist, and suddenly there was a trace of pain in his chest and lower abdomen.
He’s dead, Chichen. He’s dead.
Leng Jin’s cold words are like a pot of cold water pouring her from the head to the ground. Almost at the same time, An Xia suddenly sat up from the bed and panicked. His eyes kept trembling, along with her slim body, An Xia was unbelievable and recalled repeatedly in his mind.
From Leng Jin’s cool them to the airport cafe to Chi Shaoqing’s car, when the memory falls on the tombstone face of the cemetery, the chest instantly lags behind, and the brow curls tightly, and a strange sound overflows from the difficult peristalsis lip.
Dead. He’s dead.
An Xia twisted his eyebrows and cocked his head. I couldn’t believe that the throat of the bed was blocked by a mass of cotton, which made her breathless. The beautiful eyes were staring at a certain place unblinkingly.
Is it dead?
An Xia asked herself again, but no one answered her question.
Hehe
An Xia suddenly laughed at himself and silly wait for a while shook his head and comforted himself.
No, no,no. How could such a powerful man die? He must have lied to me. They must have lied to me.
She didn’t want to pull out the needle directly when she looked at the hole. There was no moment when she missed him so much. There was no moment when she was so eager to see him.
An Xia was forced not to open the cover and was even neglected to wear slippers. She ran directly to the bedroom door with bloody hands and quickly twisted a few doorknobs. No matter how hard she tried, the door still wouldn’t open.
An Xia hurriedly raised his arm and palm and clapped eagerly and shouted.
Hello? Hello? Let me out! Let me out!
However, she knocked for a long time, but no one responded to her. An Xia was angry and flustered, and walked around the room until there was a powerful step outside the door, and the bedroom door was unlocked.
An Xia, who was walking about, suddenly stopped and turned away, ecstatic and looked at the door. It must be him. It must be him.
When I opened the door, a tall and straight body fell at the door against the light. An Xia Yang opened his lips and tears filled his eyes. He almost tried his best to run to the door.
Miss Leng has offended me, please come with me.
Leng Jinliang’s back is stiff and alert. Not far from Fu Yinian’s arms, Fu Junting is holding Liu Yuhan and waiting in line to buy tickets. It doesn’t seem to her side.
Who are you and why are you kidnapping me?
Lengjinliang didn’t look back. He lowered his voice and asked others’ questions. They seemed to talk together. Lengjinliang didn’t look at him. He was anxious to look at Fu Junting’s side. Even if he looked at her, he would find that she was wrong.
Go first
The man behind him seemed to see her intention, dragging her arm and disappearing quickly. Leng Jinliang in the crowd was pushed into a black van with Fu Yinian in his arms.
At this time, Leng Jin was cool enough to see the man’s face. Seeing that he was dressed in a lightcolored leisure, his face was clean and he didn’t look like a kidnapper at all.
Who are you and why are you kidnapping me?
I don’t know if I’m used to being kidnapped, but I’m not so afraid. I’m wary of holding Fu Yinian and leaning against the door as far as possible. She’s worried about Fu Yinian’s safety now, and she believes Fu Junting will definitely come to save them. All she can do now is calm and delay.
Men don’t have any expression, but they are shallow and evoke lips.
It’s not a kidnapping, it’s an invitation, but it’s a little special.
Smell speech LengJinLiang not frowned puzzled asked.
Who is the invitation?
The man gave her a narrow look, and the lip angle was slightly owed.
You will know when we arrive.
The man didn’t talk to her. The line of sight kept falling ahead. Leng Jinliang couldn’t ask anything, but he didn’t continue to ask. It was nervousness that left the line of sight behind Fu Yi.
Fortunately, Fu Yinian’s eyes have no fear. Small eyes are curious and stare at the man in front of him, so Lengjinliang is relieved.
The car drove for about half an hour, and the man took Leng Jinliang to an open field, where a private jet was parked not far away.
Miss Leng, please
The man opened the door of the van and immediately made a gesture, please smell Lengjinliang and hold Fu Yinian’s car. At the same time, the van behind him directly roared off.