Master Zhan, Calm Down!

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And he left.

Bo Yi's (强qiang) supporting figure suddenly shook slightly, he quickly reached out to support the railing, clenched his fist to suppress the unbearable coughing sound.

The face (color) was pale and terribly pale and very weak.

And Rong Zhan left, he didn't seem to have to pretend to go on.

At this time, a figure of a woman slowly appeared behind him.

Holding a thick black (colored) fur coat in her hand, she walked to him silently, helped him put it on, and then asked, "Bo Yi, can't you really let it go?"

The talking woman has short hair to the neck, exceptionally black, white skin, slender bones, and thin body. But when she continues to look, her seemingly peaceful face is a bit surprising (艳yan ).

She is very pretty.

A pair of eyes are extremely dark, like a black hole in the Milky Way, I can't wait to attract everything in.

But Bo Yi was still looking at the direction Rong Zhan had left, and could not leave for a long time.

"Bo Yi...follow me. Let's go to Rome. You can no longer abuse drugs with side effects just to get better quickly. No matter how good your body is, you can't stand your toss."

For a long time, Bo Yi sighed softly, his voice was shallow, but indifferent, "Xiao Mo, you have too much control."

Leng Xiaomo, a graduate student in psychology, is 20 years old this year.

She is the adopted daughter of Leng He, the captain of the Special Forces of the country, and the adopted daughter of Gu Liang, a female agent who is wanted worldwide.

She used to be a bad boy (female nu), but after (fa fa) gave birth to an incident, she began to change drastically.

Leng Xiaomo lowered his head slightly when he heard the words, and then twitched the corners of his lips, "Well, I don't care about you, whoever makes us false, you are just an excuse for me to avoid my brother."

Bo Yi looked over, she lowered her head, her short hair, faintly (exposed) the white and slender neck underneath, like a kitten, Bo Yi's eyes flashed, and she raised her hand and rubbed her soft Short hair, "Let's go."

An elegant and noble man sat in a Bentley on the side of the road.

Bo Yi looked at the direction of the banquet, Qingjun's brows and eyes showed faint tiredness and Qingdai (color), with a coat on his body, and his Qingjun and handsome face in the night (color) appeared weak and pale.

Rong Zhan, even if Sang Xia can't belong to me, but she can't belong to you...

You can't take care of her, you can't take care of her.

He doesn't believe that there will be people in the world who love Sang Xia more than him. He doesn't worry that she will fall into the hands of others. He is afraid that she will not be happy...

He is afraid of others and cannot give her the happiness she wants.

Because I can't even love her so much, let alone... others?

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Rong Zhan pushed the matter to his subordinates soon after he was socializing, and he wanted to come back first. He had lost that interest. As for what he thought about, he had already forgotten it.

Those women seem to have been used by him in name, but in fact, they were played by him and were his social tools!

Go home.

Sang Xia was already (sleeping in Shui), and Rong Zhan jumped on her body in the dark without taking off her clothes (tuo), but he didn't continue, just hugged her tightly.

Sang Xia was awakened by him. Just about to push his heavy body away, he heard his muffled voice, "Daughter-in-law...someone is bullying me."

Sang Xia was stunned. She didn't ask who it was. Instead, she asked, "How do you bully you? Isn't it usually you bullying others?"

"Fart! Are you bullying me less? I don't care. From now on, my female companion must be you. I don't see anyone, why can't you take it out and take it!? (gan gan) Why don't you want to give I have a status! A position!"

Rong Zhan gritted his teeth and said bitterly.