Chapter 565: Dog, Do You Hurt?

Change happens in an instant,

Everyone present thought that the matter was easily solved, after all, as soon as the parents came forward, who would dare to make trouble among these half-year-old children.

The huge pyramid collapsed in an instant, and the crackling glasses collided violently.

It poured down from the top of their heads and smashed on the heads of the teenagers.

Qiao Weitang only saw that the glass tower above his head began to shake gradually,

The sparkling waves under the crystal chandelier were a little dazzling, as if the sky was shattered and the stars were rushing towards him.

Then she was surrounded by warm arms, tightly protected in her arms,

The tip of his nose was filled with the clean fragrance of his body, mixed with the smell of wine in the air, and his head was dizzy.

The sound of the glass shattering sounded like it cut through her heartstrings.

She heard Uncle Jiang, who had always been calm, shout fiercely,

"Xiao Xiao."

She wanted to move, but she was stubbornly protected in her arms by the teenager and couldn't move.

His voice sounded overhead,

It's quiet, it's indifferent,

As if with soothing your tenderness,

"Don't move."

It is as clear as a gentle river moistening the dry heart.

Qiao Weitang knows what happened even if he is stupid,

It was an upside-down pyramid of wine, shards of glass that fell like meteors after the collision.

The pieces are as sharp as knives.

At this critical juncture, the boy can actually run away by himself, with his flexible reaction speed,

He just chose to keep the girl in his arms.

The girl had been quiet tonight, but she had been the center of attention.

With a fairy-like appearance, if it weren't for the young man's crazy and domineering eyes, she was afraid that she would be eaten by this group of rich young masters.

At a critical time, no one was willing to go up and talk about the amazing girl who had been talking all night.

After all the silence, Qiao Weitang raised his head from his arms.

The boy's hair was drenched with the pouring wine, and a drop of cold moisture fell on top of her head.

Qiao Weitang hurriedly raised his head,

Thin lips fell gently on top of her head, kissing away the wine stain.

"Did it hurt?"

Qiao Weitang hurriedly shook his head.

He tugged at the corners of his mouth, "That's good." Qiaoqiao, don't move yet. ”

Jiang Tong said, "Uncle, help me get rid of the glass slag on my body." ”

He was afraid that the glass shards that had fallen on his body would fall and scratch her.

Jiang Geng hurriedly stepped forward and personally waved off the glass slag on his body.

I saw that the snow-white skin on the back of his neck had oozing a little bit of blood.

Jiang Geng had a violent temper, turned around and kicked at the perpetrator Young Master Jin.

Mr. Jin's eyes widened when he saw his son being kicked away, but this was done by his son himself, he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, and even had to face Jiang Geng's anger.

No one can fathom his feelings for this nephew.

When he kisses, he kisses like his own son,

If you are ruthless, no one can persuade you.

Qiao Weitang saw the blood snaking down from his neck, and his hands were shaking in fright.

She really didn't dare to move now, and reached out to touch his neck, but he grabbed it tightly in his hand.

When the glass slag on his body was gone, he dared to straighten up,

"Minor injury, I'm fine."

A cut is nothing to him, but a cut on Jojo is something.

She is wearing a white dress today, and her whole person is crystal clear like a glass doll.

No one wanted to try to hurt her in front of Jiang Tong.

The girl's eyes were red, and her peach blossom eyes were full of tears,

"Dog, do you hurt?"