Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

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He suddenly regretted coming here with Jiaoyang.

It was unimaginable for Han Shuqi to have him stand at the door of the women's toilet for a long time like a big man.

Xiao Shoulian squatted down in front of her, and threatened her viciously: "If you dare to keep Master Ben waiting for a long time, I, I will beat you up!"

Sheng Jiaoyang was upset, her mouth was pursed, and her cheeks swelled up, "What can I do if there are too many people?"

At first glance, he has never accompanied a girl to the toilet, and he still calls himself a heart-warming arsonist, which is not considerate at all!

But it's true, no matter how bad your personality is, the pampered and well-to-do son of a rich son, with that face and a few swipes of his fingers, there will be a lot of women rushing forward, how can he know how to take care of others.

"I do not care."

Han Shuqi said something arrogantly, and proudly raised his curly golden hair. I thought I was scared, my young master has traveled more roads than you have eaten rice, so I am afraid that I can't control you? !

With a stride of his long legs, Gu himself walked in from the next door.

The corners of Jiao Yang's mouth twitched: Although Xiao Shou has a beautiful face, it's a pity that her brain doesn't seem very smart.

She made a calm evaluation in her heart and nodded. Then he returned to his usual expression, and swaggered in: "Give way, let everything go."

Everyone in the women's room was taken aback for a moment, seeing an extremely delicate and beautiful little girl walk in, thinking that she had something important to do, they subconsciously backed away a few steps.

Then everyone looked at Sheng Jiaoyang helplessly, and went into a cubicle that just happened to be vacant.

The people outside were left beating their chests and stamping their feet.

Jiao Yang jumped in line.

If you want to blame, blame that little Shoulian.

She thought unscrupulously.

When Han Shuqi finished fastening the belt around his waist, the corners of his mouth rose up as he was thinking about something, feeling extremely happy.

When he was washing his hands, he saw in the mirror that the face full of joyful eyes and brows was actually his own, so he was so frightened that he subconsciously patted his face with cold water several times.

Before he could react to what was going on, two people suddenly passed by him: "Oh, that girl just now wasn't really taken away by those men, right? She looks like she's underage."

"Don't worry too much. The girls who go to such occasions can come from some good family."

"But I don't look like it"

Han Shuqi leaned his ears to listen, stayed for a few seconds, then took a deep breath, and his whole body shivered.

The sound of Sheng Jiaoyang's crying after being bullied and her hard fists appeared in her mind hallucinatingly.

He almost rushed outside, walking and running.

Three or five men were gathering together, squeezing the little girl in the middle against the corner of the wall. Compared with those men, her slender and delicate figure was as pitiful and helpless as a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"Little sister, are you here alone? Do you want some brothers to accompany you to have a good time?"

The leading man smiled lasciviously, his eyes almost narrowed.

Jiao Yang opened her beautiful eyes wide, apparently a little frightened.

In this world, there are not only good-looking and shameless beauties, but also many passers-by who are so ugly that people doubt their lives.

Ugly is not terrible, what is terrible is that the more you look at it, the uglier it becomes.

When Han Shuqi came outside, the first thing he saw was Sheng Jiaoyang facing the people in front of him, his body was so frightened and stiff that he didn't dare to move.

If he had done it before, he would have laughed at this loveless and brainless woman in his heart, and then happily stood aside to watch the show.