Quick Travel: The beautiful heartthrob is trapped in the Shura field

Song Mingzhu looked at Jiao Jiao, who had her head lowered in front of her and seemed to be crying, and suddenly panicked.

I...didn't do anything!

But the only thing that responded to her was the low sobs coming from the room, scratching people's hearts like kittens.

This was really unbearable for her, and when she came in front of Jiao Jiao, her voice that was originally filled with harsh words softened at this time.

"You...don't cry..."

Jiao Jiao raised her watery eyes and looked at Song Mingzhu.

The girl's eyes were full of tears, her eyelashes were slightly trembling, and she was beautiful and delicate.

There is no doubt that Jiao Jiao is called a straw bag beauty in the circle, which is undoubtedly beautiful.

But this is the first time Song Mingzhu has faced the critical attack of Jiao Jiao's beauty.

The girl in front of her was extremely beautiful.

Those watery eyes seemed to attract his entire body and suck him into the abyss.

Song Mingzhu's brain was like a mush and she couldn't think about other things at all.

"Mingzhu, can't you?" The voice was delicate and soft.

When he called his name, it was with a gentle and affectionate tone.

What was even more shameful was that she felt her heartbeat speeding up.

But such anomalies only exist for a moment.

Song Mingzhu wanted to refuse. She hated Jiao Jiao and would never help this woman.

But his mouth opened and closed but he couldn't say any words of rejection.

Facing those misty and kind eyes, in the end, Song Mingzhu could only say duplicity: "Oh, why are you so troublesome!"

Jiao Jiao looked at Song Mingzhu's interesting expression and felt quite happy.

It's nice to tease a little girl occasionally.

When Song Mingzhu took Jiao Jiao out of her room, she saw Song Junyang guarding outside.

When she saw her brother, especially her brother's eyes, she glanced over.

She gave up immediately and closed the door without caring about anything else, leaving only Jiao Jiao and Song Junyang standing outside.

This meaning was instinctive, for fear that his brother would find out something.

Jiao Jiao looked at the closed door, feeling a little regretful that he could no longer tease people.

"Why are you crying? Did Mingzhu bully you?"

The girl in front of her had red eyes, and her originally beautiful eyes became even more alluring.

Strangely, his hand covered it, trying to wipe away the redness in the corners of the girl's eyes.

At the same time, Jiao Jiao felt an extra pair of hands on his face.

The hands touched the corners of his eyes and began to rub them gently.

Song Junyang's tone was dark, as if as long as Jiao Jiao nodded, he could take out Song Mingzhu who was on the other side of the door, carry it to Jiao Jiao, and let her handle it.

Jiao Jiao shook his head.

The little girl did not bully herself. If she wanted to bully herself, she could be considered to have bullied others.

But Jiao Jiao shook his head and denied it, while Song Junyang had no intention of putting down his hand.

It was Jiao Jiao who reacted first. His hands covered the man's big hands, and with a strong gesture, he knocked the hands off his face.

He snorted softly and turned to leave.

The words were soft and shallow, with a hint of coquettishness, which made his heart suddenly soften.

He just felt that Jiao Jiao's behavior was particularly cute, so he didn't notice that the other party had done anything to him.

After visiting the old man, Jiao Jiao also planned to leave.

The old man was worried about Jiaojiao and had to let Song Junyang give it away.

"Go back to Ji's house?" Song Junyang put his hand on the steering wheel and tapped with his fingertips.

Because of this action, Jiao Jiao was attracted by the sound of knocking and his eyes fell on those hands.

These hands, and Fu Nanzhou's hands, give people a different feeling.

The latter has a sense of strength with clear joints, while the former is slender, more restrained, and fairer. It seems that the blue veins covered under the hands can be seen.

She calmly moved her gaze away and looked forward.

"Go to X mall."

Jiao Jiao originally had no intention of returning to Ji's house, but planned to find Fu Nanzhou.

It's just that it's a little strange to mention the hotel where I was "caught raped" in front of this former oral fiancé.

Jiao Jiao had no choice but to compromise and mentioned a nearby shopping mall.

So, I just want to go to the mall to buy something, so there is no problem!

After Jiao Jiao finished speaking, Song Junyang drove the car and headed for his destination.

After arriving at the destination, Jiao Jiao immediately rushed down the mall.

Before Song Junyang could say anything to Jiao Jiao, she disappeared completely.

Song Junyang sighed helplessly, but the car did not leave. It just found a corner and waited to pick up people.

About half an hour later, Jiao Jiao came out carrying something.

Before Song Junyang could react, Jiao Jiao had already walked to the other side.

That road is not the direction back to Ji's home. It can even be said that the two places are completely opposite.

Song Junyang also followed Jiao Jiao in his car.

I just followed him for a while and looked at the hotel that appeared not far away.

There seemed to be black energy all around him, more and more of it.

Although the black energy cannot be seen, it can be shown through the man's ugly face and slightly narrowed eyes.

The fingertips of the hands holding the steering wheel were white, and the veins that were already visible became more obvious.

This hotel was the place where she and Fu Nanzhou were revealed to have had an affair...

Jiao Jiao arrived at a guest room with a familiar face and started knocking on the door.

There was no response for a while, and Jiao Jiao even wondered if Fu Nanzhou had gone out for something.

I took out my phone and was about to contact someone when the door opened.

Jiao Jiao raised his eyes and saw Fu Xinian standing over there.

The other party's eyes flashed with joy when they saw him, but that look quickly disappeared.

The moment that appeared before seemed like an illusion.

Jiao Jiao nodded towards the person with a smile, "I'm looking for Fu Nanzhou, is he there?"

Fu Xinian, who was standing by the door, felt his back getting even colder.

It's strange that his brother's face didn't look right when he came back in the morning.

He didn't speak, he just looked at people with his cold eyes, sending out a cold expression towards them.

Fu Xinian felt that he was also unlucky. There was an urgent document that needed to be signed.

All he could do was knock on the door and come to find his brother.

His brother didn't know what was wrong with him, but he actually wanted to work under his nose.

Due to his brother's power, Fu Xinian could only agree.

In the huge hotel room, he was sitting in the living room, handling various official duties.

As for his brother, he was sitting in the study room with a book on the table.

But from Fu Xinian's perspective, plus what he quietly observed.

More than an hour passed, and the book on his brother's desk was not turned over at all.

Rather than saying that the other person is reading a book, it is better to say that he is thinking about something.

No... To be precise, the low air pressure and temperature in this room made it feel like his brother wanted to kill someone.