Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

This kind of emotion is clearly conveyed, and the feeling of advancing to the heart is also very strong, and even the breathing begins to become sluggish.

Han Shuqi opened his eyes slightly, and his body was almost stiff as he watched her follow Ling into the car, until the car started and drove away.

His breathing is almost stopped, and his crazy heartbeat is driving him crazy. Did he see the devil?

Han Shuqi's face was pale, but when he turned around, he saw Jiang Cheng standing behind him. He was startled, the phone in his hand almost fell to the ground, and subconsciously took several steps back.

"I've called you so many times and didn't respond." Jiang Cheng looked at his expression, frowned, and took a few steps forward to examine him closely, "Are you dazed?"

"fine."

Han Shuqi's face was a little ugly.

His thoughts are very confused now, he needs someone to think about it quietly, but he dare not think about it.

It should be just an ordinary interest for a while. It is the attraction that exists between the opposite sex itself. So it's normal for him to feel this way about Jiao Yang.

Han Shuqi walked inside as if he had lost his soul.

Jiao Yang sat on Ling's co-pilot,

He pursed his lips, but said nothing.

There was an inexplicable depression on his body.

After starting the car for a while, he suddenly remembered something: "Uh, that... Where is your home?"

He found that after knowing each other for so long, he didn't even remember the exact address of the Sheng family.

Jiao Yang thought hard and said, "I don't know."

This time it really wasn't that Jiao Yang deliberately played tricks on him. She is a road idiot, because there are special pick-ups everywhere, so she didn't pay much attention to this weakness, which may be big or small.

"..." Zuo Jiling looked at her numbly.

"Say a building close to your home, be more precise."

Sheng Jiaoyang thought hard again, and tried: ".School?"

Zuo Jiling: "..."

Obviously sending someone home but sending him to school, is she sick or is he sick? And this location is not as close as the bar just now!

It's okay, Sheng Jiaoyang is a spoiled young lady who usually does not go out of the house except to go to school, he will bear it.

Zuo Jiling took a deep breath, and suddenly stopped the car. The car behind almost collided, the driver was so angry that he kept honking the horn, and finally walked up: "Which little bastard is so reckless?"

As a result, the window of the car was lowered, facing a pair of cold eyes, his legs and feet softened, and he almost knelt down due to incontinence: "Left, left young master."

Why is he so unlucky? No one told him that Zuo Shao bought a new car again.

"Who do you think doesn't know how to live?" The boy's eyelids drooped lazily, but the corners of his mouth curled into a ruffian smile.

Just as she was about to get off the car, Jiao Yang grabbed the corner of her clothes.

"Ling, I want to go home." The girl pouted her lips and spoke delicately.

Ling frowned, and said to the man, "Get lost."

There is no doubt that if Zuo Shao hadn't been sitting next to this ridiculously beautiful girl, he would definitely have come down by now, and would beat him up regardless.

Anyway, he is already in a bad mood right now, so he can't get angry with Jiao Yang, other people will catch whoever they want.

Even if a person is beaten to death, there is a way to get out of the body. This is the world of rights. There is no distinction between right and wrong, there is no justice, and human life is worthless.

The man gave Jiao Yang a grateful look, and ran away like hell.

In his eyes at this moment, Jiaoyang is a goddess, a living Bodhisattva, a beautiful person with a kind heart.