Fast Transmigration: Protect our villain boss

The elevator stopped moving, and the heroine who was ruthlessly pushed away hit her head and didn't move.

Luo Miao couldn't help turning her head to glance at the culprit, he kept his head down, making it hard to see what expression he had.

"Don't look at me, I can't hold back." The man noticed Luo Miao's gaze, raised his eyelids and said, "Don't look at me, can't hold back."

Except for her little boy who was forgotten by the author in City E, any man with a little money here will be attracted by Jiang Xinghuan's natural charm. Luo Miao can't believe that this man will be indifferent. .”

If it was a conditioned reflex just now, now that all the beauties are falling in front of you, how can you remain indifferent?

"Well, someone will come later."

Unexpectedly, he was still so indifferent, giving the impression that he would not be the slightest disturbance after death.

The corners of Luo Miao's eyes twitched slightly, thinking, what a ruthless man.

Although she believed in the tenacious vitality of the heroine, but everyone was dizzy, she seemed a bit too inhuman if she didn't go and have a look.

She was thinking briefly, not knowing that anyone was watching her every move.

The elevator is like this, it is hard for a man not to pay attention to her.

Through the reflection on the wall, Yan Chuan saw her tangled expression, and somehow felt a little funny.

The little girl can't hide things, everything is written on her face, and she is a different person when she is drunk.

It was very different from the rumored brain-dead fiancée.

A woman who loves Fu Beiyang into an obsession, can say "I hate him" with a calm face and cold eyes when facing her fiancé's ambiguous partner?

The bento fell on the floor, reminding her that she didn't notice it.

Either she acted too well, or she didn't take Fu Beiyang seriously.

The man raised his delicate and deep eyes, stared at her reflection meaningfully, and the corner of his mouth curled up with an imperceptible arc: "If you don't want to move, don't move, someone will come soon."

Seeing that she was really undecided, Yan Chuan kindly offered advice.

Then I received the little girl's meaningful eyes, which probably meant: You made people dizzy, you are not responsible and you are still in the mood to make sarcastic remarks.

Yan Chuan touched his palate with his tongue and looked away.

No.

Which serious girl would pounce on a strange man?

Should.

Obviously, neither side wants to move.

Jiang Xinghuan still maintained the original posture until the elevator returned to normal and slowly ascended.

Ding--

"Jiang Xinghuan!"

As soon as the elevator door opened, Fu Beiyang's anxious voice echoed.

Luo Miao raised her eyebrows when she saw the people swarming in front of the elevator.

There was a moment of silence after the anxious shouts.

The fiancée was trapped in the elevator, and the fiancé shouted that it was another woman.

The people who eat melon tasted a show.

Fu Beiyang immediately rushed in and picked up Jiang Xinghuan. Seeing that the person was not too hurt, he breathed a sigh of relief, glanced coldly at Luo Miao, and asked coldly, "Are you bothering her?"

His warning inside and outside the words is like saying, if you dare to touch a hair of her, I will never let you go.

Luo Miao, who was questioned for no reason, nodded: "It's me."

The people who eat melons gasped.

Damn, she actually admitted it?

Yan Chuan, the culprit, fell silent.

Fu Beiyang was dumbfounded, her routine was completely different from usual.

Accustomed to the hoarse Luo Miao, he suddenly didn't know what expression to use to deal with her frankness.

Seeing that Fu Beiyang was not angry enough, Luo Miao licked her lips and continued to talk nonsense: "I kicked her unconscious."

Luo Miao is a principled person, and she will never admit to doing things that are not hers, unless Fu Beiyang can break off the engagement.