Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

Since that incident, the cold war between Jiaoyang and Sriyaan continued until the day they boarded the ship.

Even Fu Lesterlin, who has always been nervous but not interested in things between men and women, felt this.

He looked at the two of them, one sitting at one end of the boat and the other at the other end, and shook his head helplessly.

It was time to say goodbye, but at such an important moment, the two of them made a scene.

It's really distressing

Jiaoyang was not angry at Sriya'an's answer. In her opinion, if he wanted to refuse, just refuse. After all, everyone has the right to refuse when faced with a choice.

She was just dissatisfied with this man. If she didn't want to, she could just say she didn't want to. He still insisted on making her seem so helpless and helpless, which really made her angry.

As for Sriyan, it may be that this man has a rather melancholic personality, so when faced with the cold stare from Jiaoyang, who used to be cheerful, he didn't know how to take the initiative to approach and seek peace, and felt depressed in his heart, so he simply said Not sent.

In the end, this silent pattern was actually broken by Fu Qiran later.

After boarding the ship, he walked up and introduced to them: "Jiang Mingluo has indeed discovered the situation and is chasing him with his men. The situation is urgent. We need to board the plane quickly and leave before they find our traces." here."

"He moves so fast."

Jiaoyang was stunned for a moment. As she spoke, several hands reached over and put on a life jacket and some necessary equipment for her.

She twitched the corner of her mouth, looked at herself, and sighed that the efficiency was quite high.

The private plane came over and the safety rope slowly lowered. Just when Jiaoyang was pushed by them and she stretched out her hand to grab the edge of the rope, Forrestlin, who had been silent since just now, spoke.

He raised his head and smiled, his smile as bright as the first time he saw her, just like the sky above the sea: "You guys go, I suddenly don't want to go to Asia with you."

Several people were stunned, and Sriyaan helplessly shouted: "Fu Leistlin"

Even Fu Qiran's eyes began to become complicated.

Jiaoyang's hand holding the safety rope paused for a moment, then turned back: "What? Didn't we agree to leave together?"

Forrestlin looked at her face and smiled helplessly, listening to the roar of the helicopter in the distance getting closer and closer, his expression was arrogant and bad.

"That old immortal is in Asia. He is my nemesis. I don't want to see his face again."

"You are lying."

Jiaoyang looked stubborn, "I can't tell what you are thinking, but I feel that you obviously want to see him."

"Jiaoyang." Fu Leistlin's eyes began to become complicated.

Sometimes, why do you need to speak so clearly?

What's more, if they all leave, who will stay and continue to drive the ship?

Don't worry. He doesn't feel sad at all.

Perverts cannot feel the fear of imminent death.

"No matter what, this is my hometown." The United States is the place where he was born and raised, and he doesn't want to delay it before he sails out of this sea area.

"So, I want to stay." Forrestlin said firmly.

"Is staying so important?" Jiaoyang smiled, a sweet smile blooming on her face, "Is it more important than me?"

Forrestlin looked at her for a moment, then rested his forehead with his hand in distress.

"Look, you are still so cunning and cunning, sweetheart."

So he felt more at ease.

Rest assured that she will live well no matter where she goes.

Even if he is no longer by her side.

"It's time to say goodbye, so just let me go." The corners of Fu Lestlin's lips raised, a smile overflowed, and he still had the intention to joke, "For the sake of getting to know each other, don't let me treat you like that." I leave with nostalgia and regret."

Jiaoyang puffed up her face, and if she wanted to say something else, Fu Qiran put his hand on her shoulder.

"Jiang Mingluo and the others are about to catch up. If we continue to delay like this, none of us will be able to leave."