Chapter 105: Do you have the idea of ​​hitting me?

Mo Qingqiu felt that his arm was about to be pulled off.

A woman's energy is amazing, and it is not inferior to the professional organization personnel he has met before. This kind of cruelty is not something that ordinary women and businessmen can do.

But the museum will open on the first day of today.

There was a big stir.

Mr. Zhuang would not spare him easily.

simply.

Mo Qingqiu raised his hand and grabbed Wen Yuan's shoulder, twisted it with fighting skills, and the woman reacted very quickly and rolled around, avoiding the ending of breaking her hands.

Mo Qingqiu got rid of the shackles.

He stood up and hooked his chin at her, "Tell me, how can I relieve the fire?"

This kind of day.

It is better to have less than more things.

Wen Yuan stood up and patted the dust on her body. Her narrow eyes were cold and depressed, "I broke my leg, we still have something to talk about."

Even if this man had been intrigued by Di Jing last time with a sniper rifle, it was enough for her to kill her a hundred or eighty times, not to mention that he almost saw her and teased her with great courage.

A slutty man.

Pure seeking death.

Mo Qingqiu narrowed his eyes, lit a cigarette and bit it into his mouth, as if he was calm: "It's so serious..."

"Isn't it just a few more glances, beautiful woman, big breasts are just a praising you, but can't you?"

What a female yaksha?

So unforgiving.

Furthermore.

The broken window was also repaired for her.

He was kicked by her legs and his chest was bruised until now.

Do you owe each other no?

Wen Yuan walked towards him step by step, "There is nothing to talk about."

In front of him, the woman grabbed the vase that he had just laid smoothly, and slammed it hard on the handrail of the stairs, shattering the ground, leaving a vase mouth covered with sharp porcelain pieces in her hand, and it would take half a life to touch him.

The point is...

Mo Qingqiu frowned and said, "130,000."

He seemed to hear the sound of 130,000 passing from his account.

It's a heartbreaking voice.

This woman is also toxic and doesn't blink if she hits her eyes.

If her future men get married and quarrel, will they just break the man?

Brother, it's so fucking pitiful.

"Beauty, you are really unkind." Mo Qingqiu bit the smoke and stepped back step by step.

Wen Yuan sneered and tugged her lips, "What kind of favor does she tell a slutty man?"

A sound of people coming towards this side came not far away.

Mo Qingqiu frowned.

Suddenly, he took a few steps forward and quickly grabbed Wen Yuan's hand.

I wasted my energy and pulled the woman into the bathroom slanted behind.

Bang!

The door was thrown by him.

The woman was pressed against the door panel by him.

Scented fragrance.

Because they ran too fast, the two of them came in too close.

He hit hard.

He lowered his head.

He lowered his side again to prevent the ashes from falling on the woman's face.

Meeting the woman's sarcastic eyes, he bit the cigarette's lips and pulled it down, "The fight is not so good, let's close the door and resolve..."

The word "decision" has not been expressed yet.

He felt a sharp feeling of being pressed down below.

The broken vase mouth in her hand, the sharp side as sharp as a knife, directly hit his baby. Her bright red lips curled up, and her eyes were so vicious that it made people frightened, "How much force do I use to solve it?"

The smoke on Mo Qingqiu's lips shook unconsciously twice.

His expression didn't change much.

He supported the door panel with one hand and knocked his fingertips, "Lai Niuer, did you think my baby's idea from the beginning?"

Wen Yuan faced his gaze, and smoke scattered between the two, with a bit of hazy, dangerous and tense tension.

Her voice was the same as her personality, sharp and cold: "Do you give it?"

Although it's a question.

But that movement was not relaxed at all.

Mo Qingqiu felt.

There is nothing this woman dare not do.

He pinched the cigarette in one hand, dusted the dust in the trash can next to him, and took another sip, "It's OK."

He took a step back, bit the cigarette, stared at her, but his hand was shamelessly untied. With a click, he let go and raised his jaw: "See you and then slaughter?"

Wen Yuan's face was still vicious.

She lowered her eyes.

If she just wanted to chop off this man, then now, she wanted to completely take his life.

"court death."

She raised her feet.

Go for the purpose of killing him.

But Mo Qingqiu's skills were not weak either, he went back suddenly.

Just the moment the two started fighting immediately.

The door was pushed open.

Someone said while walking, "Why are the door still closed?"

Mo Qingqiu screamed.

Although my pants weren't really taken off.

But the image is really indecent.

Look at Wen Yuan again.

She had turned her head to look at the door.

Meet the person who comes in.

A man came in, and this was originally a male bathroom.

As a result, when he saw a woman, he subconsciously wanted to criticize her. As a result, he met the woman's cruel eyes and was so scared that he lost his desire to pee, "Yes, I'm sorry."

After saying that, he closed the door and ran away.

Wen Yuan withdrew her gaze.

Looking back.

The man who was standing behind and preparing to walk the birds—

Run away.

Look deeper.

There is a window that leads to the outside.

Wen Yuan: “…………”
To be continued...