Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

At this moment, the young man whose complexion was already weak and now paler due to excessive blood loss slowly opened his eyes. Due to the visual relationship, he could only see a vague shadow.

Huo Quci's heavy eyes were a little dazed, he could only rely on instinct to open his eyes desperately, trying to see the person in front of him clearly: Is he dead, so he saw the angel

Jiao Yang smiled, and picked up the lunch box on the table next to her, she knew that Huo Huaishao would not allow him to die until he got what she wanted.

As if she had a heart-to-heart connection, she replied with a smile: "I am not an angel, I am just a little fairy with a beautiful heart and a beautiful heart."

Dyeing mirror and ink: "..."

"A bunch of trash with mothers but no fathers. They can't even find two of them. What's the use of living if they eat so much for nothing!"

Han Shuqi's mood is extremely gloomy now, and his peach blossom eyes, which are usually full of passion, are now covered with a layer of cold and gloomy clouds.

It's been three days. For three whole days, there were obviously several times when news of Jiao Yang and A Ci came through, but the final result was that they were only one step away. How could we not make him angry.

He grabbed one of them by the collar, grabbed his neck with the other hand, and squeezed hard with five fingers until the man was pinched to the ground and his face turned blue: "Next time, if you tell me what's wrong You can find someone at one point, so I’ll tell you what a real near miss is.”

He shook his wrist, the insidiousness in his eyes was as real as it was.

Frightened, several people hurriedly searched separately.

After waiting for the person to leave, Han Shuqi looked at the sky, staring blankly: "Jiaoyang."

There seemed to be a piece missing in his heart, and he tried his best to mend it, but he couldn't fill it.

You said, what should I do with you.

Jiao Yang

Jiao Yang

Jiang Cheng has been watching for a long time, he squinted his eyes, walked up to him from behind the wall, looked down at his fingers, and asked seemingly unintentionally:

"I'm lost, and Ling feels guilty that she hasn't slept well for a few days, and she's still struggling. But why are you in such a hurry?"

Han Shuqi's face was a little pale, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "Ah Cheng, what do you mean, the two of them, one is a brother who has been close to us since we were young, and the other is our brother's fiancee, don't you worry? ?”

"Of course I'm in a hurry." It's not like you are now. Irritable and irritable, it seemed that if he was one step too late, that person might die at any time.

He was clearly worried about Sheng Jiaoyang, if it was Ah Ci, he wouldn't be like this.

Jiang Cheng squinted his eyes, then sighed, and put his hands on his shoulders, "Qi, I think" we should talk.

"That's enough for Jiang Cheng." Han Shuqi waved his arm down irritably, with a hint of disgust in his eyes.

"You always look like this, thinking that everything is under your control, and you don't pay attention to anything, as if nothing can be hidden from your eyes." Han Shuqi took a deep breath, "From now on, don't worry about me. I."

He has had enough.

Jiang Cheng looked at his back as he walked away, and frowned, a little hurt by his words.

Since when did the brothers who had a good relationship with each other gradually drift away from each other?

In the next few days, Jiao Yang would deliver meals to Huo Quci every day, and it was rare for Huo Quci to develop a tacit understanding with her, unless it was Sheng Jiaoyang's food, he would not eat the rest.

They get along and meet each other in just a few hours every day.