MTL - Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry-Chapter 12 Seemingly ruthless but affectionate, seemingly affectionate but ruthless (1

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   Chapter 12 Seemingly ruthless but affectionate, seemingly affectionate but ruthless (12)

   This kind of emotion is clearly conveyed, and the feeling of progressing to the heart is also very strong, and even the breathing starts to become late and heavy.

  Han Shuqi opened his eyes slightly, his body almost stiffly watching her follow Ling into the car until the car started and sped away.

   His breathing almost stopped, the frantic heartbeat was about to drive him crazy, is he the hell?

  Han Shuqi's face was pale, but when he turned around, he saw Jiang Cheng standing behind him. He was startled, the phone in his hand almost fell to the ground, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

   "I called you so many times and still didn't respond." Jiang Cheng looked at his expression, frowned, and took a few steps forward to close and examine, "Are you stunned?"

"fine."

  Han Shuqi's face was a little ugly.

   His thoughts are very confused now. He needs to think about it quietly, but he dares not think about it.

   should be just a temporary interest. It is the attraction that exists between the opposite sex. So it's normal for him to feel this way about Jiao Yang.

  Han Shuqi walked in as if he had lost his soul.

  Jiaoyang sat on Ling's co-pilot,

   He pursed his lips and said nothing.

   had an inexplicable depression on his body.

   After the car started for a while, he suddenly remembered something: "Uh, that. Where is your home?"

   He found that after having known each other for so long, he couldn't even remember the exact address of Sheng's house.

  Jiaoyang thought hard and said, "I don't know."

   This time, it was really not Jiaoyang who deliberately played with him. She is a lunatic, and since there are people who will pick her up wherever she goes, she didn't care much about this weakness before.

   "..." Zuo Jiling looked at her numbly.

   "Say a building close to your home, be more precise."

  Sheng Jiaoyang thought hard again, and tentatively asked: ".School?"

   Zuo Jiling: "…"

   Mingming sent someone home and sent them to school. Is she sick or is he sick? And this place is not as close as the bar just now!

   OK, Sheng Jiaoyang is a pampered eldest young lady who usually doesn't go to school except for school. He can't bear it any longer.

   Zuo Jiling took a deep breath and suddenly stopped the car. The car behind almost collided, and the driver was so angry that he kept honking his horn, and finally he just walked up: "What little **** doesn't know how to die?"

   As a result, the window of the car came down, and I met a pair of cold eyes, my legs and feet were weak, and I almost knelt down because of urinary incontinence: "Left, left."

  Why is he so unlucky, no one told him that Master Zuo has changed to a new car?

   "Who do you think doesn't know how to live or die?" The boy's eyelids drooped lazily, but the corners of his mouth evoked a smirk.

   Just as he was about to get off the car, Jiaoyang grabbed the corner of his clothes.

   "Ling, I want to go home." The girl pursed her lips and opened her mouth softly.

  Ling frowned and pointed at the man: "Go away."

   There is no doubt that if Young Master Zuo hadn't sat next to this outrageously beautiful girl at the moment, he would have come down by now, and he would have been beating him all the time.

   Anyway, he was in a bad mood right now and couldn't get mad at Jiaoyang, whoever caught others would be whoever they were.

   If you maim someone, even if you beat them to death, you can still get out of your body. This is the world of rights. There is no right or wrong, there is no justice, and human life is worthless.

  The man gave Jiao Yang a grateful look and ran away.

   In his eyes at this moment, Jiaoyang is a goddess fairy, a living Bodhisattva, a person with a beautiful heart and a kind heart.

   (end of this chapter)