Without any effort, she easily carried her on her shoulders. Her gloomy and tough face, carrying a strong and dangerous atmosphere, quickly walked towards the sports car...
Mu Wanqing was so scared that she was so scared that she screamed after being sung by her actions.
With a red face, he quickly glanced at the company employees who had completely petrochemical around him. He looked at her and Yang Mifan in shock with shock, as if he saw some monster, refreshing their cognition.
I couldn't help but feel angry.
Waving his little arms and legs, he kept struggling.
Her legs were tightly locked by Yang Mufan's powerful arms. She couldn't move and could only use her hands to beat his back.
However, the fist fell on his body as strong as a wall, and it was just tickling him.
"Yang Mengfan, let me down!!"
"Yang Mengfan, what do you want to do?!"
"Once my feet hit the ground, do you believe you will die miserably?!"
"Damn, Yang Mifan, are you deaf or dumb? Didn't you hear what I'm saying?! I'll tell you to let me go, come down!"
"asshole--!!!"
...
I admire Mu Wanqing's shouts and intimidation, and I admire Fanwang as if I had never heard of it.
Just a frost on his face, he threw her into the sports car. The moment he tied his seat belt, he stuffed a coin into the lock, and then he quickly walked around the driver's seat, got in handsomely, started the engine, limited quantity
The version of the royal blue sports car disappeared like a strong wind with a "swish~" sound...
Mu Wanqing sat on the secondary seat, wasting her power, and then she took out the coins stuck in the safety deduction.
She untied her seat belt, glared at Yang Mu Fan angrily, and shouted loudly: "Yang Mu Fan, stop the car!!"
Yang Mufan ignored her intentions, but frowned deeply and raised the speed of the sports car to the fastest.
"Yang, Mu, Fan!!!!" Mu Wanqing was completely angry when she saw that she was not afraid of her.
She tugged at him for a moment, and finally, she reached out to push the cart door.
However, Yang Mufan took her one step ahead and locked the car door tightly.
"Yang Mufan, what do you want to do?! Where are you going to take me?! If you don't let me get out of the car, believe it or not, I will call the police to accuse you of kidnapping?!"
As he said that, Mu Wanqing was about to take out her cell phone.
But Yang Mufan had a dark and handsome face and put down the car window without hesitation.
Mixed with the unique scorching wind of summer, it suddenly poured in fiercely.
The howling and crazy wind ripped her face and cruelly intercepted all Mu Wanqing's breathing. She hurriedly covered her mouth and nose with her hands, and her breathing was a little smoother.
At this moment, Yang Mifan had a gaze like a torch, his face turned ashen, and as cold as ice mixed with endless horrifying anger...
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The destination is the only Wutong Street planted in City G that has a history of 50 years.
Before the body was stable, Yang Mufan quickly got out of the sports car and walked around to the secondary seat. He ignored Mu Wanqing's struggle and he had already pulled her out of the car arrogantly.
Mu Wanqing staggered and was dragged away by him.
After a dizzy moment, she had not figured out what was going on. She had been pressed by Yang Mufan on a sycamore tree, holding her little face in both hands, and kissing endlessly...
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ps: There is also update. With no effort, she easily carried her on her shoulders. Her gloomy and tough face, carrying a strong and dangerous atmosphere, quickly walked towards the sports car...
Mu Wanqing was so scared that she was so scared that she screamed after being sung by her actions.
With a red face, he quickly glanced at the company employees who had completely petrochemical around him. He looked at her and Yang Mifan in shock with shock, as if he saw some monster, refreshing their cognition.
I couldn't help but feel angry.
Waving his little arms and legs, he kept struggling.
Her legs were tightly locked by Yang Mufan's powerful arms. She couldn't move and could only use her hands to beat his back.
However, the fist fell on his body as strong as a wall, and it was just tickling him.
"Yang Mengfan, let me down!!"
"Yang Mengfan, what do you want to do?!"
"Once my feet hit the ground, do you believe you will die miserably?!"
"Damn, Yang Mifan, are you deaf or dumb? Didn't you hear what I'm saying?! I'll tell you to let me go, come down!"
"asshole--!!!"
...
I admire Mu Wanqing's shouts and intimidation, and I admire Fanwang as if I had never heard of it.
Just a frost on his face, he threw her into the sports car. The moment he tied his seat belt, he stuffed a coin into the lock, and then he quickly walked around the driver's seat, got in handsomely, started the engine, limited quantity
The version of the royal blue sports car disappeared like a strong wind with a "swish~" sound...
Mu Wanqing sat on the secondary seat, wasting her power, and then she took out the coins stuck in the safety deduction.
She untied her seat belt, glared at Yang Mu Fan angrily, and shouted loudly: "Yang Mu Fan, stop the car!!"
Yang Mufan ignored her intentions, but frowned deeply and raised the speed of the sports car to the fastest.
"Yang, Mu, Fan!!!!" Mu Wanqing was completely angry when she saw that she was not afraid of her.
She tugged at him for a moment, and finally, she reached out to push the cart door.
However, Yang Mufan took her one step ahead and locked the car door tightly.
"Yang Mufan, what do you want to do?! Where are you going to take me?! If you don't let me get out of the car, believe it or not, I will call the police to accuse you of kidnapping?!"
As he said that, Mu Wanqing was about to take out her cell phone.
But Yang Mufan had a dark and handsome face and put down the car window without hesitation.
Mixed with the unique scorching wind of summer, it suddenly poured in fiercely.
The howling and crazy wind ripped her face and cruelly intercepted all Mu Wanqing's breathing. She hurriedly covered her mouth and nose with her hands, and her breathing was a little smoother.
At this moment, Yang Mifan had a gaze like a torch, his face turned ashen, and as cold as ice mixed with endless horrifying anger...
************************************************
The destination is the only Wutong Street planted in City G that has a history of 50 years.
Before the body was stable, Yang Mufan quickly got out of the sports car and walked around to the secondary seat. He ignored Mu Wanqing's struggle and he had already pulled her out of the car arrogantly.
Mu Wanqing staggered and was dragged away by him.
After a dizzy moment, she had not figured out what was going on. She had been pressed by Yang Mufan on a sycamore tree, holding her little face in both hands, and kissing endlessly...