Chapter 747: : For you, willing to go to soup and fire

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Lan Xiaoyu looked at the handsome and charming man, and she blinked, and it took a long time to make a sound from her throat, "How did you come in?"
There are countless bodyguards outside the restaurant, and there is still Lan Yan at the toilet door. He is such a big living person that he ran into the women's toilet and no one found it?
Mu Sihan did not answer Lan Xiaoyu.
He stepped forward two steps without saying anything, and lowered his head and kissed her lips.
"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh well ... Hang lan slaps his hands against his sturdy chest), lips and nose rushing into him with clear and charming breath, her heart pounding.
But reason is still there, she tilted her head and avoided his hot kiss.
"Lan Ying is still outside."
Mu Sihan looked at her eyes a little darker, "Did you choose to follow me?"
Although he answered Lan Yanzhi with great certainty that she would leave with him, but before he heard her answer in person, he was still a little hesitant.
Lan Xiaoying met his dark eyes that were so dark at night, her heart moved slightly, and she nodded. "Yes, I want to leave here."
just……
She looked around, really wondering how he would take her away?
With her affirmative answer, Muse Han's sexy, thin lips couldn't help but go up.
Even if she doesn't know how her mentality has changed these days, she finally chose to believe him, which is a good start.
He took her slender waist and led her to the cubicle.
At this moment, the door of the outside bathroom was knocked, and Lan Yan's voice came over, "Xiao, how are you?"
Lan Xiaozhen suppressed the tension in her heart, and she pretended to calm down, "Not yet."
"Xiaoyu, you have been in for quite some time. Are you uncomfortable?"
"Stomach is uncomfortable, wait a second." Lan Xiaoyu said, looking nervously at the man in front of him, a layer of cold sweat came from his forehead. "How do we leave?" Both can be life threatening.
Moushan lowered his head and nodded the watch on his wrist.
Soon, the ceiling of the compartment was moved away, and a small piece of sky outside caught Lan Xiao's eyes.
Lan Yanzhi squatted on it and reached out to them, "Come up."
Moushan asked Lan Xiaoyu to go up first.
Lan Yan was waiting impatiently outside, or perhaps his keen sense of touch made him realize that something was wrong. He lifted his long legs and slammed the door open.
Lan Xiaozhen heard the sound of kicking the door, and a chill sprang from his back.
After she worked hard to cooperate with Lan Yanzhi, she and Lan Yanzhi reached out to Musihan below.
Lan Ling had already reached the door of the compartment.
He knocked on the door. "Little sister?"
There is no sound inside.
He frowned and stretched his hand to open the door.
As soon as the door was opened, he saw that one leg was about to leave, and he quickly reached out and pulled the man's leg.
But the man responded quite quickly and kicked him fiercely.
Lan Yao took out his gun and quickly pulled the gun's insurance. He was about to shoot at the man, and suddenly the ceiling of the compartment was covered again.
Lan Yan lowered his face somberly and sighed angrily, "shit!"
...
After Ms. Han went up, he held Lan Xiaoyu's little sweaty hand and walked quickly to the rooftop.
Lan Xiaozhen glanced down, his heart was almost scared from his throat.
This is a high-rise building. If you jump down, you will not fall into the flesh?
"We have to jump right now, are we afraid?"
Hearing the man's deep, cold voice, Lan Xiao swallowed droolingly, "Will he die?"
The man chuckled, "Hug me."
At this step, Lan Xiaozhen knew that he had no other choice.
She closed her eyes and hugged the man's neck.
Mu Sihan looked at her shuddering eyelashes, and he whispered in his ear, "Don't be afraid, it won't die." After that, he pressed his watch, and a hidden zipline popped out.
He hugged her and jumped down.
The wind, howling, seemed to blow the whole person over.
Lan Xiaoyu kept tightening his hands around the man's neck, using him as a straw for life.
Feeling his body, he kept falling down, his heart raised to his throat.
She wanted to scream, but a powerful wind hit her face, leaving her unable to open her mouth at all.
My heart was fluttering, my legs were weak.
Mu Sihan looked at the frightened woman. He put his face close to her face and sprayed his warm breath on her delicate skin.
She didn't seem to feel his closeness and warmth.
The lips were trembling with fear.
She didn't open her eyes slowly until a soft touch came from her lips.
The face of a man is close at hand, with dark eyes as deep as a cold lake, a nose bridge that is as tall as a peak, lips that are as thin as a knife, and sharp-edged contours ... together, it is a dementing handsome Face.
Her lips moved. "Who the are you?"
"Your lover." He answered only four words, and his tongue began to depict her cold, trembling lips, as if to convey her warmth and strength to her.
To Lan Xiaoyu, he is undoubtedly strange.
But at this moment, because of his existence, she felt relieved.
Everything around him seemed to stand still for a moment.
Only she and him remained.
When he landed, the man hugged her and rolled on the ground a few times. He guarded her head from start to finish to avoid her injuries.
A black off-road vehicle stopped in front of them.
Lan Yanzhi, who was one step ahead of them, was already on the car.
Mu Sihan took back the flying rope, and took Lan Lan, who was slightly pale, and got into the car.
When Lan Ling chased people out of the hotel, he saw the scene of the black off-road vehicle rushing away.
"Island owner, do you want to chase?"
Lan Yan's eyes were so cold that he never expected that someone would take Lan Xiaozhen away under his eyelids.
Of course, he also understood that if there was no cooperation from Lan Xiaoyu, no one could take her away.
It seems that the black figure he saw in Lan Xiaozhen's cloakroom that night was not a black cat at all. Lan Xiaozhen lied to him!
There was a cold smile on the corner of Lan's lips.
Without his permission, who can smoothly take Lan Xiaoyu away?
...
When he got to the car, Lan Yanzhi took out an advanced instrument from his backpack. "Four brother, please see if there is a tracker on Nanxun."
Ms. Han took the instrument and swept it over Lan Xiaoyu's body. The instrument did not indicate that there was a tracker or the like.
"For the sake of insurance, we still proceed as originally planned." Mu Sihan said in a deep voice.
Lan Xiaozhen looked calm and calm, with a man of cold and noble temperament on her body, she frowned, "Mr. Mu, you haven't answered me yet, who are you? If Lan Yuan chases us, He will kill you, are you not afraid at all? "
Mu Sihan lowered his head, and touched Lan Xiaozhen's face with his big palm. His eyes were deep, "For you, I would like to go to the soup and dance."