The voice just fell.

Suddenly two black shadows rushed up behind her, caught her head, clasped her arms and walked away.

The phone fell to the ground.

Huo Ci, who was hilarious with a group of buddies in the No.1 Hall, only heard a scream from the opposite side, and ran out with his legs.

"Huo Liu, why go in such a hurry?" someone asked with a raised voice.

"The dog is lost, go home and look for the dog!" Huo Ci gritted his teeth without looking back.

There is a **** **** girl!

"Isn't he allergic to pets? When did he raise the dog?"

"I can't tell this, it must be the little vixen hidden in the house, the kind with white skin and tender flesh."

"Hahaha, I really want to see what kind of little vixen can make the Huo Liuye worry about our beauties."

There was another ridicule.

Ling Sheng was kidnapped and threw directly into the car. When he opened his eyes, he ran into a pair of cold and coquettish narrow eyes, his heartbeat suddenly stopped: "Who are you?"

The man wore an exquisite silver mask and a cold mask. Under the dim light, there was a cold and pale light, and he could only see his pair of cold and deep eyes.

There was not the slightest mood swing in his eyes, but Ling Sheng clearly felt the shocking cold indifference emanating from the man.

"Miss Ling really forgets things for nobles." A voice that was so indifferent that there was no mood swing, overflowing from the man's thin lips, he threw a folder directly to her.

Ling Sheng looked at the man's hand, his nails were round and neatly trimmed, his five fingers were white and slender, the joints were distinct, and the jade-like cold white light glowed.

Very beautiful hands.

In the folder is a contract.

After Ling Sheng finished watching, he was dumbfounded.

The original owner is really awesome, when did he meet with Jun Shiyan?

There was no memory in her head, she raised her head in disbelief, "You are Jun Shiyan!"

The ugly-looking, distorted character in the book, he must be repayed, and the crippled and inhumane, the most bad male partner?

Looks ugly.

He wears a mask, it should be to hide the ugly face!

Distorted personality, bad feeling is not felt.

I only felt that he seemed to see through the vicissitudes of the world, and the coldness and indifference brought out from his bones.

Ling Sheng's gaze gradually became complicated, as he looked at the man in front of him who could only live for two years, and began to sympathize with him inexplicably.

It's weird if you are disabled, inhumane, persecuted, and have a distorted personality.

"Cough cough!" Jun Shiyan coughed, some dumb voices vibrated from his chest, and he stopped after a long time, gasping slightly: "Miss Ling confirmed?"

"Mr. Jun." Ling Sheng squeezed the contract: "I had an accident last week. I forgot about it. I'm really sorry. How do you sleep?"

Jun Shiyan's eyes did not change, seeing the woman leaning towards him, his voice indifferent: "Don't come close to me, keep quiet."

Ling Sheng glanced at him silently.

The man had leaned on the seat, closed his eyes, and let out another depressed cough.

Except for the ugly face, bad legs, and inhumaneness, the man in front of him exudes fatal charm everywhere, whether he has a good figure or talks, his gestures are elegant and elegant.

Perhaps the reason for being too indifferent made him completely abstinent.

But when you cough, the crimson neck and the rolling **** Adam's apple will make you feel bad.

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