MTL - Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry-Chapter 8 Seemingly ruthless but affectionate, seemingly affectionate but ruthless (8)

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   Chapter 8 Seemingly ruthless but affectionate, seemingly affectionate but ruthless (8)

   And some people uh.

   This is not something that can be described as unsightly.

   So this time, she chose to stay behind Han Shuqi, who suddenly turned gloomy for no reason. She raised her face and squinted her eyes and smiled sweetly and softly at him.

   She didn't want to be touched by that ugly man, she would be too sad to eat those delicate and delicious little cakes for a week.

  Han Shuqi looked at the man gloomily, without saying a word, he directly pulled Sheng Jiaoyang and bypassed him.

   The man was inexplicably frightened by that look. After reacting, he became more and more annoyed, and motioned to the younger brothers around him to surround the two of them, and that hideous and ugly face became even more ferocious:

   "I told you to keep her, didn't you hear?"

  Jiaoyang opened her eyes wide, and instantly hid under Han Xiaoshao's arm, raised his arm to cover her face: she was so scared.

  Han Shuqi's mouth twitched, and the temperature in his eyes under his eyelashes made his whole body chill: "You have to take her away, eh?"

   "Isn't that nonsense?!"

   "Courtesy of death."

With a    bang, Han Shuqi picked up the beer bottle next to him and smashed it on his head. His movements looked so graceful and graceful that his head saw blood all at once.

   "Ah—!" Screams instantly resounded in the bar, and the crowd became chaotic.

   In the corner over there, several people also heard voices.

  Huo Quci stood up and frowned, "It seems to be in the direction of the toilet."

   Zuo Jiling has quickly walked in front of him.

  Jiaoyang looked at the chaotic crowd in front of her, raised her eyebrows, and started without giving any hints.

  Han Shuqi calmly retracted his hand, threw away the beer bottle handle cap, and put his elegant and slender five fingers into his pocket, the amorous Taohua glanced at her subconsciously.

   Seeing Jiaoyang bowing her head and not speaking, she thought she was frightened.

   They are such a group of people, who do all kinds of evil, have no bottom line, and are always causing trouble.

   Including the Ling that she was thinking about.

   It’s good to recognize the reality early.

  Black and white can never be in one world.

The broken glass with blood fell to the ground, and the burly man fell to the ground after being hit hard. He felt the blood on his head and was so scared that his soul flew away. What kind of madman made him meet: "The Jiang family will not I will never let you go!"

   "Jiang's family?" Jiaoyang, who was hiding behind Han Shuqi and had not spoken, spoke, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked with a smile, but there was an inexplicable arrogance, "What is that."

   Everyone was stunned, Han Shuqi looked at her in astonishment.

   "If you really want revenge, then come to me."

  Jiaoyang sneered, walked up to him, and bowed gracefully:

   "By the way, let me introduce myself first. My name is Sheng Jiaoyang."

   The man in the lead opened his eyes, including the group of small followers around him.

   surname Sheng?

   Sheng Jiaoyang? !

  Which Sheng Jiaoyang? !

  Jiaoyang leaned against the wall next to him and smiled at their reactions.

  It’s good to bully others

   "Sheng Jiaoyang!" Zuo Jiling rushed over first, her face turned ashen when she heard what she just said.

   Is she sick?

  Why do you say your name?

   Do you intend to take those messy things on yourself?

   He pulled the person over and glared at Han Shuqi by the way. No matter how he brings people, it doesn't matter if he does something light or heavy, and he also implicates others.

   I knew he was unreliable!

  Han Shuqi touched his nose with a guilty conscience, the anger just now has subsided, but he really can't blame him.

   I’m not feeling well today, so write less. Make up QAQ tomorrow

  

  

   (end of this chapter)