Fast Travel: Playing like a baby in the arms of a paranoid boss

Chapter 422 With one against two, the pampering of the rich and powerful 64
Han Zhilin's face was really ugly. He obviously wanted to perform well in front of Qiao Luoluo, but what finally appeared on his face was an embarrassing smile that was extremely stiff.

"Zhilin, you come back first." Han Dongcheng said, and after Han Zhilin retreated behind him, he, the elder brother, moved out.

Qiao Luoluo looked at Han Dongcheng vigilantly as usual, and wanted to use this to make Han Dongcheng fearful, but who is Han Dongcheng, he doesn't owe him anything, so he is very righteous, no matter how she warns, Han Dongcheng will always choose ignore.

Han Dongcheng pinched his chin with his hands and forced it up. Because he was struggling to resist, Qiao Luoluo felt pain in Han Dongcheng's hand.

Han Dongcheng was using a man's strength to force her to submit, but how could Qiao Luoluo just admit defeat like that.

"Hiss... Cold East City, you are a fucking dog!" Qiao Luoluo's lip was bitten and blood came out, the politeness that had always been well maintained was finally broken, Qiao Luoluo couldn't help frowning, and looked at Cold East City roared violently.

Han Dongcheng, however, looked at the anger on Qiao Luoluo's face with satisfaction. Qiao Luoluo was the one who could make such a vivid expression. Qiao Luoluo was still willing to be angry, which meant that there was still room for maneuver in this matter. If Qiao Luoluo Indifferent, Han Dongcheng really didn't know what to do.

When Qiao Luoluo looked at Han Dongcheng's determined eyes that grasped everything, she suddenly realized.

She seems to have been fooled.

"It seems that you still care about me and Han Zhilin." Han Dongcheng smiled with his lips curled up. The smile was very gentle, but it made Qiao Luoluo shudder.

Han Zhilin, who should not be happy, was jealous when he witnessed the ambiguous interaction between his brother and the one he loved.

The two hands hanging by his sides were tightly clenched into fists. Han Zhilin stared straight at Han Dongcheng's back, wishing to replace him.

But he can't be impatient, because this game of capturing love has just officially started, if he is impatient, he will miss a big deal.

"You put it..." Before she could finish her vulgar words, Qiao Luoluo covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief. It was the handkerchief on the beach that was used to wipe her hands. Unexpectedly, Han Dongcheng hadn't thrown it away yet.

She only maintained consciousness for a few seconds before Qiao Luoluo fainted. She fell into Han Dongcheng's arms and was handed over to Han Zhilin by Han Dongcheng.

"Brother?" Han Zhilin's hands holding Qiao Luoluo were trembling slightly. He looked at Qiao Luoluo's face with fascination, the face that made him miss him for many days and nights.

"Give it to me if you don't want to be hugged." Han Dongcheng spoke concisely, and only said a few words lightly.

"I am willing, of course I am willing." Han Zhilin admired him from the bottom of his heart, he did not expect his brother to be so generous and willing to share his sister with him.

Han Zhilin's steps were very steady, but even so, Han Dongcheng's eyes followed him all the way, for fear that Han Zhilin would throw him off.

The bodyguards who followed him were just like soy sauce. They came with their employer and went back with them. It was like a joke, and they got their wages too easily.

After waking up again, Qiao Luoluo didn't open her eyes in a hurry. She felt that her limbs were trapped by something, so she shook slightly.

The crisp voice rang in my ears, and Qiao Luoluo sighed resentfully, "I thought I wouldn't need to be chained and locked up in a dark room, but I didn't expect that I was too naive, the fragments of the Lord God are so terrifying, isn't it? A good thing!"

(End of this chapter)