The car galloped forward, and after a long period of bumps, the car stopped steadily amidst a harsh brake sound. Shu Jie
Immediately after, she was torn from the car and dragged off. She couldn't stand for a while, and she staggered under her feet, and she fell to the ground immediately.
There was deathly silence around, and the sound of the waves could be heard faintly. He took a deep breath, and there was a salty and wet smell in the air.
At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps in the distance, and the next moment, a strong smell of perfume rushed over his face.
"Yeah, it really hurts to look at this pitiful little appearance."
With a crisp voice, her chin was suddenly lifted, and the long nails slowly slipped over with a stinging pain.
With her head swaying vigorously, Ruan Qingqing could only make a burst of "Uhhhhhh...", unable to see or speak. At this moment, she was like fish on a chopping board.
"Okay, stop making trouble, let's go, former Madam Xie Shao."
While she was speaking, her arm was picked up again, and under a few brutal pulls, the whole person stumbled forward.
There was a rough road under her feet. She could only follow other people's steps deep and shallow. She almost fell to the ground several times, but was torn up at the last moment.
Tears seemed to have drained through the road, and the reason that had gone away had slowly returned to the cage. She tried to analyze the current situation, especially the woman's voice just now made people feel familiar.
"Yeah, it's great to have friends coming from afar."
Suddenly an evil voice came from my ear, and there were bursts of crisp applause in the middle.
She was startled, and her brows frowned. She was sure that this voice had never been heard before, but it was inexplicably frightening.
Just when she was suspicious, the blindfolded black cloth was suddenly torn away. The sudden strong light immediately closed her eyes tightly, until her eyes slowly adjusted to the light, she opened little by little. .
Enduring the nauseating feeling, she spat out the rag from her mouth with all her strength, raised her head, and quietly stared at the man sitting in the executive chair.
nice!
The beauty is nothing like people!
There are no lack of men with good looks around her, Tse Zhenting's coldness, Fengmu's femininity, Nangong Shaoqian's suaveness, which can be described as vividly displayed by them, but this man is different.
His complexion is fair, his facial features are handsome, and his handsomeness is gentle. The temperament that he exudes is so complicated, like a mixture of various temperaments, but in those gentleness and handsomeness, he has himself. Uniquely ethereal and handsome!
Looking at him with straight eyes, for a moment, she felt that her heartbeat had missed a beat.
"who are you?"
She asked aloud, in the impression that she had never seen such a person.
"Little Meimei, I will be sad if you say that."
Throwing a wink at her, the man Shi Shiran got up from the chair with a slight smile on his mouth, and walked towards her step by step.
Subconsciously, Ruan Qingqing took a few steps back and looked around, only to find that this was an abandoned factory building. As far as he could see, there were rusty old machines everywhere.
"Don't be afraid, I have nothing malicious."
When he said this, he glanced at the person behind her indifferently, "You bastard, don't hesitate quickly, is that what you hired for?"
"Yes Yes Yes"
He said repeatedly, quickly untied the rope for her, and then respectfully retreated to the side.
Rubbing his sour arm, Ruan Qingqing raised his head again and looked at him, "Are you looking for me? It seems we don't know him."
If there is such a person in the impression, she will not have no memory at all.
"Once you are born and then you are familiar, you will know each other after a long time, Miss Ruan, please sit down."
Slightly chin, gestured to the chair in front, he said with a smile.
If this is not a dilapidated factory building, if there are no rows of big men in black suits and bright shaved heads standing around, if the atmosphere here is not so weird, everything in front of you will really make people feel uncomfortable. This is an illusion, it seems that this is really just hospitality between friends.
With an uneasy heart, Ruan Qingqing slowly sat on the chair under his gaze.
She hadn't settled down yet, and only heard a "crack" sound. The next moment, the chair was dead, and when she couldn't make any response, she fell heavily on the ground.
Her brows wrinkled again, her teeth biting her lower lip tightly, as if she was trying to endure something.
"Ah, I'm so sorry, Miss Ruan, I didn't hurt you."
Upon seeing this, the man hurriedly walked over, his face of fear and sincerity resembled a child who had done something wrong.
Taking a deep breath, then spit it out slowly, after a long while, Ruan Qingqing raised her head, barely squeezing out a smile from the corner of her mouth—
"Mingren don't talk secretly, just go ahead, what do you want to do?"
"Miss Ruan is really refreshing, I like it."
Following a heavy applause, the man let out a hearty laugh, walked up to her, and grabbed her chin. The faint purple pupils stared at her unblinkingly. , The warm finger pads kept rubbing her chin, and a warm breath was sprayed into her ears—
"It is said that Zhenting Xie only cared about one woman in his life. Before I met Miss Ruan, I didn't believe it, but now I believe it, because Miss Ruan is indeed worth a man to give all for you. My bet is right."