Secretary Zhou trembled all over, his legs became weak, and he almost lay on the glass slag all over the ground.

He covered his pounding heart, Oh my God, Oh my God... I finally heard it. Although the voice was very weak, I finally heard it...

Mr. Liancheng is fine, but Ms. Shi Rong is fine.

Secretary Zhou turned around in a panic and wanted to climb down the same way. As soon as he stepped on the ladder, he heard his voice suddenly rise: "Liang Cheng is so fucking bastard..."

After this shout, Rong Yan's voice came to an abrupt end.

After hearing this, Secretary Zhou shook his body and stood on the ladder and almost fell down. The person below suddenly exclaimed and quickly went up the escalator.

After shaking for several times, Secretary Zhou finally stood firm. He didn't dare to listen anymore and crawled down in a hurry.

Secretary Zhou thought to himself: Miss Rong, it’s not that I don’t save you, you even dare to scold Master Ya. I really admire you, but... I will give you a moment of silence, and you ask for blessings.

But as soon as I got down two floors, I heard the voice of Ying Yan again. What was completely different from the swearing she had just cursed was that she was like a wronged little girl begging for mercy, "Mr. Liancheng... Mr. Ya... Woo... Please do it

Do it well.”

Secretary Zhou shivered violently. Only Miss Rong's cheeky sword did the skill of changing faces so quickly. He was so busy that he finally got down.

A group of people gathered around, and the butler asked anxiously: "How is it, how is it?"

Secretary Zhou wiped the dense cold sweat from his forehead, "It's okay, Mr. Ya is very nice, let's all be separated. Get up early tomorrow and listen to the instructions."

The housekeeper's legs became weak and fell backwards, and was quickly supported by the two maids behind him.

He said weakly: "It's good now...it's good now, my life has finally been saved."

The group of people dispersed, and it was all at this point, so Secretary Zhou naturally couldn't leave. Before leaving, he took a look at the elegant room on Liancheng on the second floor, shook hard, and ran away with his arms.

If Miss Rong really dies today, I will definitely put a bouquet of flowers on your grave today.

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The people downstairs have dispersed, and the things upstairs are not over yet.

Until dawn was about to dawn, Lian Chengya, the bastard who had been killed by thousands, actually fell asleep in the bathtub. Her face lay on his chest, and his iron arms were tightly clamped against his waist and back, and it was almost broken.

Afterwards, Rongyan really admired herself that she was still breathing a sigh of relief, but she was very tired and sleepy, her whole body was sore, she wanted to die of death, she wanted to sleep like this, and she wanted to die of sleep.

but……

It's cold, too cold to sleep.

After the intense sweating exercise, my body temperature gradually dropped and I soaked in cold water. If it was summer, it would be fine. Your sister, it was the cold winter month.

Liang Yan looked at the roof with tears in tears. Your sister, if this continues, I will not be as simple as getting sick tomorrow. When you wake up, you will be holding a frozen body.

Bastard...

She looked at Lian Cheng Ya, her eyes were filled with fire, and she wanted to bite this bastard to death, but he could fall asleep.

Rongyan said to herself: You want to die, but I don’t want to die. Please let go of your hand and let me crawl out by myself...

But Liang Yan's prayer did not work at all. Lian Cheng's hand holding her waist was about to break her little waist. After she moved a little, his strength increased.

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