8837. Chapter 8837 What to do with a man in his arms
The two girls hugged each other for a while, and Wen Xinnuan looked at the many bodyguards: "Beauty, you want to bring so many bodyguards when you come to see me?"
"It's not very safe recently, let's go back first and talk about it."
"Ah? But I have something important to tell you alone." Wen Xinnuan curled her lips.
"Can't we wait until we get back?"
"It's too late to go back. It's very important." Wen Xinnuan held her hand, "Shall we go over there to talk?"
Jing Jiaren thought for a while and asked the bodyguard to stand by: "We can't go too far, so let's go over there and talk."
Wen Xinnuan smiled sweetly, held her arm affectionately and walked forward.
Of course Gong Zihua followed: "Where are you going? Have you forgotten that my wife said, no matter what happens, never leave the bodyguard?"
"It doesn't matter, she is a very trustworthy friend of mine."
"Trust? I think it's weird, she's the only girl who comes here alone. Isn't your brain very good, Jing Jiaren?"
"She is the most important friend in my life!" Jing Jiaren was speechless, "Just wait where you are."
"Oh my God, you forgot about human cloning? Damn it, what the hell -"
Just after Gong Zihua said this, Wen Xinnuan's expression changed, and the suitcase in his hand quickly deformed.
Jing Jiaren felt her body tighten, and a cold silver pistol was pressed against her neck.
Ximen's bodyguard immediately pulled out his pistol——
"Whoever dares to come here, I will kill her!" Wen Xinnuan dragged Jing Jiaren's body, "Follow me."
Jing Jiaren's mind went blank in surprise!
Gong Zihua was in agony, watching helplessly as the suitcase transformed into a human-sized robot, with two scissors splattered with blood.
"I'm going, I'm going, I'm going..." Gong Zihua flashed repeatedly, her body was cut left and right, and a coat was torn into pieces.
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Jing Jiaren was annoyed at her carelessness. Did Donggong Ziche really take action and pretend to be Wen Xinnuan?
Knowing she's undefended against her best friend...
"Miss Jing, welcome to the dark world." Wen Xinnuan chuckled softly, holding a small bottle in his hand and placing it in front of Jing Jiaren's nose, "Don't worry, you won't be hurt."
Jing Jiaren smelled something wrong and was about to hold her breath when her mind went black.
Mong Zihua struggled with the robot for a while, and her upper body was completely naked.
Damn, this robot is a woman? So erotic.
He raised his head and saw countless heart shapes appearing in the robot's black eyes, and it made a system sound of "So handsome, so handsome, so handsome"...
Gong Zihua was so angry that she vomited blood: "I'll kick you to death!"
The robot's body was flexible, its scissor hands retracted, and two big fists popped out, hitting Gong Zihua on the forehead.
He inhaled sarcastically, the books tucked into his waistband clattered to the ground, and his whole body fell to the ground.
The robot stretched out its hand to catch him, and the princess held him in his arms: "It's so handsome, it's so handsome, it's so handsome..."
"Amen, has the nymphomaniac disease occurred again?" Wen Xinnuan dragged Jing Jiaren, "What are you doing holding a man? Help me lift her!"
The robot didn't listen to anything and ran away with Mong Zihua in its arms.
Wen Xinnuan was not angry and had no choice but to drag Jing Jiaren back.
None of the bodyguards dared to act rashly. They held up their pistols and moved slowly while maintaining a distance of ten meters.
After all, the hostage in the opponent's hands is a young mistress. If the gun goes off and misses...
Something happened to Jing Jiaren, and they were all doomed.
The robot walked to the aisle, its glasses emitted infrared signs, and a five-pointed star was drawn on the ground.