Chapter 825: Depend on Don Juan
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Good Morning, Mr. President!
- Nan YinYin
- 1260 characters
- 2021-03-01 10:53:20
"Ah ~" The man took a heavy blow on his head, exclaimed, and rolled off her.
I was so embarrassed that I could not care about anything else, and quickly got up from the sofa. The skirts on her body were also torn apart, but at this moment they could not care so much and ran towards the door.
"Damn it, you stand by me!" Attorney Li has stunned and has already risen from the ground.
Suddenly he opened the door, afraid he would catch up, and rushed out. Suddenly, I bumped into a strong chest.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" She didn't look up, and just apologized. Even now, her voice was still shaking.
She stepped back from the other's arms, trying to find a safe place to call the police. However, before taking a step, his waist was pinched and the man was pulled back.
"You plan to go out like this?"
The sound ...
She looked up at the man with a cold face, and after a moment of accident, it seemed that the grievance she had just suffered had a trigger point. Her eyes were reddish, and a thin layer of mist covered her eyes.
Had it not been for him to sue herself, she would not have been so humiliated here.
Tang Yan held her in her arms, and she struggled to no avail. After that, I just felt heavy on my shoulders. His suit, with the body scent of him, shrouded her. Tang Yan held her with a long arm, and felt her body tremble.
"Put your clothes on." Tang Yan's voice was cold, as cold as ice.
How could he be here at this moment?
"Ms. Xun, we haven't finished talking yet, you go back with me, and we will talk again ..." Li Chenghao has already followed up, he was not sober when he was drunk, and he was also imprisoned It was so smashed just now that it was groggy. Tang Yan was lowering his head and wrapping Xunhao's clothes, so that Li Chenghao could not see the face clearly, so he was not afraid to drag his wrists.
The body shrank subconsciously towards Tang Yuan's arms, and the other hand vacated drew Tang Yuan's shirt. At that moment, she didn't realize that she was in a desperate situation and was seeking medical treatment. Tang Yan was surprised, feeling that she was dependent on herself, and an inexplicable affection appeared on her chest.
"Mr. Li, you are still the first one, who dares to come and grab someone in Tang Yang's arms." Tang Yan finally lifted his finely-crafted face with a smile on his face, but his eyes were It's cold.
Mr. Li was shocked, and his face faded instantly.
"Tang ... Mr. Tang ..." Li Chenghao just felt his legs weak and fell to his knees. He looked at Tang Yan, and then glanced at him in the arms like a baby, his tongue knotted, "I ... Mr. Tang, you ... this is a misunderstanding ..."
He has been speechless.
"Don't kneel, stand up." Tang Yan was still talking in that seductive gesture, glanced down at him for a moment, "Let's go in and talk, all right?"
Obviously, she was greatly frightened. At this moment, I was still soft, and I could not hear what Tang Yan said clearly. Without waiting for her answer, Tang Yan simply lifted her up. She woke up and looked up at him, but she could only see his tense chin and deep and cold eyes, passing lightly over Li Chenghao.
The look was as sharp as a sword's throat, making Li Chenghao hold his breath.
Tang Yan embraced her into the private room just now and placed her on her lap.柒 柒 I did not struggle this time.
After a while, Jian Qing came in with Li Chenghao.
Li Chenghao wanted to be embarrassed, how embarrassed, his legs were trembling, he couldn't stand at all.
"Young Master ... this time, it was really an accident ..." He cried out for mercy. Who knows that the woman who litigated against him is actually his woman? Are they rich, do they play this trick?
"Are you afraid?" It was as if Tang Yan hadn't heard his begging for mercy, and just focused on the woman in his arms.
柒 柒 The mood has calmed a lot, I do n’t know if it is because of others, or because ... there is this man around ...
She didn't dare to think deeply about the possibility behind her. She shook her head slightly, and then realized that she had been holding his shirt tightly, and was about to pull the diamond button on his shirt. She slowly released her hand in embarrassment, but was clenched by Tang Yan, wrapped under his palm.
The hot temperature gave her a moment's flick. The instinct is to break away, but not move.
"He touched you?" Tang Yan asked her, his voice soft. However, everyone present, neither she nor Li Chenghao, felt the fatal danger.
I do n’t want to think about it again, just a dull
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When Li Chenghao heard it, there was a cold sweat on his back, "Young Master, I ..."
"Which hand did you touch?" Tang Yan tilted his head and looked at Li Chenghao.
"Master, you must listen to my explanation, I am not ..."
"I'll ask again!" Tang Yan's voice interrupted him, his face tenderly and faintly receding, the coldness was chilling into his bones, making people shudder. He repeated again, "Which hand did you touch?"
"I ... I didn't touch her ..."
As soon as Li Chenghao said this, when he saw the bloodthirsty expression on Tang Ye's face, he knew that he had said something wrong. He didn't lie well in front of anyone, and actually said such a lie that he didn't even believe in front of Tang Yue.
How can Tang Yan be so clever and so savvy?
"Master, I ... I really forgot about me ..." His tongue was knotted, his teeth trembling.
"Bang--" With a sound, Li Chenghao didn't even notice when Tang Yan took the gun out. His palms were punctured, and a steady stream of blood dipped on the white carpet. He shook his hand and covered his body. They were shaking. I want to call it, but I ca n’t even call it when I look at the muzzle.
I heard the shot and shuddered.
In her ears, the sound of gunfire 12 years ago ...
Her father, who was a police officer, died under the sound of the gun ... I heard that she died under Tang Yan's gun ...
When Tang Yan was about to fire a second shot, a small hand, with a trembling, clenched his hand tightly.
"Don't kill people." He didn't look at him, but with a little pleading in his tone, his hand was very strong. "Tang Ye, at least don't kill me because of this. I can't bear this crime ..."
Tang Yan looked down at her, and the bloodthirsty expression had not yet converged. "Well, no one has dared to intercede for me."
She knew that she could not be a special case in the presence of Master Tang. She would not be so affectionate.
"I'm not interceding for him, but I don't want to die in front of me anymore ... I will have nightmares." The nightmare of 12 years ago had entangled her long enough ... She removed her hand from him, "I first Go, wait for me to go, whatever you want ... "
To stop him from killing, she confessed that she had no influence.
That's his world, and she doesn't want to participate, let alone subvert it.
However, detachment is possible.
She got up to walk away from Tang Yan, but Tang Yan took her back.