In the line of sight, the woman’s limp figure gradually faded away, but Xiao Jing wet her eyes again at a distance from her.
No wonder she was so beautiful before wearing flat shoes tonight. How could she give up high heels with exquisite makeup and a petticoat that matched her extremely?
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Off the topic-
The brain sand ratio is irritating.
The first volume Chapter 121 What happened to her leg?
While waiting for him to chase her, Anyan was calling a taxi by the roadside to see if the door stopped in front of her, and someone grabbed it before hitting her arm. The woman’s eyes showed a bit of disgust and turned to look at him faintly. "What else can I do for you?"
Xiao Jing felt that something stuck in his throat and kept hurting, burning himself properly. He couldn’t help looking at her left ankle and his eyes drooped. "What’s wrong with my foot?"
An Yan didn’t respond. He hit the taxi door a little "obviously disabled."
But she naturally failed to get in. With a wave of his long arm, the man slammed the door driver from the driver’s window glass and frowned and swore, "Do you want to go? When the waves are over, I want to see you playing emotional games here and abusing dogs! "
"…" Anyan looked at the taxi and roared away, but she was not in a hurry. She looked up slightly and looked at him with an expression that she didn’t know what it was. She couldn’t help laughing. "I think you have developed towards the mentally retarded route since you appeared in front of me."
The night is cold and cool, but it is comfortable.
However, Anyan wears thin shoes. Although they are black shoes, they will hurt after so long.
Xiao Jing’s voice choked, and her fingers grabbed her arm again. The slender arm seemed to have skin except bones. In fact, I felt it when I held her just now. Now she is so thin.
Besides, there are many unsolved problems, and the most important thing is that she is back.
When poria cocos came with the driver’s car, Xiao Jing was still pulling Anyan on the side of the road, looking at his home like that. Mr. Xiao was too strong, stubbornly pulling Mrs. Xiao’s arm and not letting her leave her step, but looking at Mrs. Xiao’s face seemed reluctant.
Poria cocos will want to hit the car door for them. Who knows Xiao Jing took the lead in hitting the car door and even hugged the woman into the car? An Yan certainly didn’t struggle after the car without looking at him and simply said, "Take me back to Baiqiao Villa."
The man thoughtfully and didn’t speak. He looked at the backseat man in the rearview mirror for a long time. She handed the blanket in her hand "Mr. Xiao, your blanket"
Xiao Jing took the blanket and covered it in her exposed white thigh in silence. Yan Yan looked down and raised his hand. He threw the blanket at his feet and moved like flowing water. "I don’t need it."
He didn’t look at her eyes with anger and stupefied. There was something unclear in her eyes. "What happened to her leg?"
That foot is an old injury at first sight, so for a while, when I was a child, Xiao Jing often thought that my heart was aching. How proud I was to love someone, and how desperate I was to be so calm and indifferent.
But he knew that he hadn’t been involved in those three years, and he probably didn’t have it with him either
Anyan stared at the window with his head sideways, which seemed to be too boring. He shook the window and didn’t answer him.
The man leaned over and stretched out his arm to beat her through the window, but when he just got close, he trembled. The whole person clung to the door and pushed him with his hands as if he were blown up. "What are you going to do?"
Xiao Jing pursed her lips and whispered, "It’s too cold at night. Don’t blow if you wear too thin."
An Yan frowned and didn’t look at him coldly. "I don’t want a window. It’s enough for you to say one. There is no need to do this. You screwed up Qinhuai and Wenbeitang tonight and robbed women from Wenbeitang. You’re finished."
She chewed the last three words lightly, just like a joke.
The atmosphere was as silent as a long time. Xiao Jingcai said, "I’m finished, but I’d rather be finished than feel uncomfortable."
Besides, who can tell if it’s over?
Anyan hook lip window has not been brought up by the cold wind. Her long flying hair is especially white with a tapering face. "Qinhuai said that you are crazy. It seems that you are really crazy now."
It seems that everyone has been talking about this since she came back, but what does it have to do with her?
Section 145
"Now that you know that I’m crazy, you should also know that I will get what I want by hook or by crook. Please be prepared for how long I’ve been looking for you."
Sitting in the front seat of Poria cocos, I was slightly surprised and glanced at the rearview mirror. Xiao Jing’s face was cold and his fingers were clenched.
Anyan didn’t care about the smell speech at all, but he chuckled, "Well, then we’ll do it on our own. But since you screwed up and I took care of Wenbeitang, you go and save my boyfriend. He hasn’t returned to work yet."
As soon as this sentence is finished, I feel that his breath has subsided for a long time before I say "save him?" You should worry now that he can not be ruined. "
His voice just fell and he gently shook his hair. His tone was very wanton. "I’m afraid it’s still impossible. According to the truth, you may not be able to beat him alone. He’s a policeman, but now he’s been promoted but he’s in a little trouble."
I don’t know. Jealousy spread in the chest. Xiao Jing stared at her face as if with a mask. It seemed to be pulling his heart. The hand was still tearing his heavy voice as if it were coming from the depths of his throat. "The police? An Yan, in this case, how can you get around for help? "
"What’s the inevitable? I like it. I want him to pay. It’s hard to understand? "