Chapter 13: One Session, One Session, My Gentle Tyrant
Eight men in suits got off the off-road vehicle, like human-shaped wooden stakes, standing on the provincial road, on the bulletproof off-road vehicle in the middle, but there was no movement, and no one got out of the car, this situation made Shen Qianshu feel a kind of panic and uneasiness, his eyelids kept jumping, and he always felt that something was going to happen.
The man with the golden chain got out of the car, walked forward aggressively, and roared, "Who are you, dare to stand in my way, get out of the way!"
Eight men in black lined up and drew their guns to face each other.
Crowd, "......"
it!
What's the situation?
Blockbuster movies?
The man in the golden chain was startled, and his feet knelt softly, "I'm just a loan shark, big brother spare my life!"
Crowd, "......"
Shen Qianshu, "......"
Man in the golden chain, you're too unplanted.
"Everybody got out of the car. ”
The people in the van got out one after another, including Shen Qianshu, and she felt a pair of cold eyes, through the black windshield, falling on her face like a knife, like a thorn in her back......
The audience was silent.
The off-road vehicle in the middle, the door opened, and Shen Qianshu's mind went blank.
Mr?
All eyes were on the man who suddenly appeared.
The man is very tall, with a very deep outline, with a slightly high eyebrow bone, and a pair of amber eyes that are very deep, giving people the illusion of being very affectionate, he is very handsome, it is a kind of handsome with aggression, and he is extremely angry. Every gesture is like an ancient god of war, violent and powerful.
Everyone was so shocked that they didn't dare to speak.
In a proud and reserved attitude, he leaned slightly on the front of the car, with two long legs, staggered and overlapped, his amber eyes were like a layer of thin ice, his gaze was locked on Shen Qianshu, as if looking at his exclusive prey, that posture seemed to be a dark emperor, doing his own thing, unruly.
He stretched out his finger and hooked it slightly in the direction of Shen Qianshu, as if calling his little pet, but his eyes were extremely cold.
"Come here!"
Shen Qianshu has always had a smile on his face, he can't squeeze it out, and at this moment, thousands of horses are galloping in his heart, and he can't wait to grow wings and fly to the ends of the earth.
In this world, the last person she wants to see is Yeling.
It's not hate!
She remembered that after three months of pregnancy, Luther Butler came to her door and asked her about her pregnancy, and she was like being cornered, she didn't know what this terrible man was going to do to her, to the child, and what happened that night, without giving an explanation, she lied.
She told Luther's butler that the child had been killed.
In order to deceive them, she also deliberately went to class and worked as if nothing happened, so that she was tired like a cow.
When the child was six months old, it happened to be winter in Paris, she wore a lot of clothes, she was thin, she couldn't tell that she was pregnant, and Luther's housekeeper never came to look for her again, and Shen Qianshu returned to China almost non-stop.
"Little liar, if you don't want to go, Zhong Ran, go over and break her legs, and then hug her. "The man's voice was low and sensual, a little hoarse and patient.
A man with long hair was just about to speak, when Shen Qianshu walked over, she has always been able to bend and stretch, and she is very knowledgeable about current affairs.
"My legs are long and straight, so beautiful, what a shame to break. ”
The man's face was instantly gloomy, and a violent storm condensed in his amber eyes, and when Shen Qianshu approached, he suddenly stopped her and picked her up, and in Shen Qianshu's exclamation, he suddenly placed her on the front of the car.
Shen Qianshu's long legs were controlled by him under his palm, she put her arms around his neck, and the familiar male hormonal breath was still with a strong aggression after seven years, awakening that bizarre memory.
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Our neurotic son came out, don't you call for him?