Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Feng Wu put on his coat, looked at Feng Tianjing and Gu Chuyan, and finally his eyes fell on Xiao Mohan.

"If he doesn't let you in, do you think you can blow up that wall? The moment you step in here, you lose." Feng Wu said quietly, obviously although he didn't understand Xiao Mohan.

But when she looked at the man standing behind her with a calm yet god-like expression, she knew that this man had everything in his hands.

No one could get past him and do more exaggerated things.

"Master." Han Changqing came from not far away, strode to Xiao Mohan's side, and said respectfully: "Everything has been arranged."

When Feng Wu saw Han Changqing, her arrogant little face changed instantly. She clenched her hands into fists and rushed forward without saying a word.

Han Changqing arrived in a hurry and didn't see Feng Wu present. After talking to Xiao Mohan, he felt a gust of wind blowing. He looked up and saw Feng Wu rushing forward and attacking him with a fist.

"Han Changqing, you bastard." Feng Wu couldn't control her emotions, thinking about her being tied up by him with a quilt and sleeping all night.

She was an innocent girl, but not only was she ruined by him, he was also an out-and-out flower-picking thief, so there was nothing he could do to equal her.

But in fact, she only slept with him once, but he paid her back ten times more.

Not only was her whole body aching, her legs were so painful that she couldn't close them, and her waist was almost broken by him. How could she swallow this breath?

"Feng Wu." Han Changqing was punched by her and quickly held her wrist, trying to stop her.

But the ground was full of snow and a little slippery. When Han Changqing grabbed her wrist, he leaned back and Feng Wu was pulled by him. The two fell to the snow, with Feng Wu pressing on him.

"Ah, Han Changqing, you bastard, let me beat you to death." Feng Wu felt that Han Changqing deliberately made her look embarrassed in front of everyone.

Seeing that she was about to hit someone, Han Changqing rolled on the spot and pressed Feng Wu under him. The two looked at each other and suppressed their bodies.

"..." Feng Wu looked at Han Changqing's deep black eyes. She was stunned for half a second, her heart suddenly beat loudly, and she was a little nervous. A fruit fell from the tree and hit Han Changqing on the back of the head.

"Well." Han Changqing was hit, his head tilted down, and his lips kissed hers.

Feng Wu was pressed on the snow by him, and Han Changqing kissed him. The bodyguards were stunned when they saw this scene, and they all stared at them. How could they look like they were fighting?

"Rebellion, rebellion, Feng Wu." The old man is a conservative woman. She has lived for more than seventy years, and she has never seen such a shameless man and woman, flirting in front of so many people, and even kissing in the snow. ?

"Uh, uh." Feng Wu was kissed by Han Changqing, and she was a little out of breath.

Just now, Xiao Yichu stepped on the snowy ground, and when Han Changqing fell to the ground, he was pressed into the snowy ground.

"Ah." At this time, the snow ground cracked, and Feng Wu screamed. The snow melted and she fell into the ice water. Han Changqing turned over and could go to the side, but when he saw her falling, he reached out and grabbed her arm.

"Hiss." Feng Wu's sleeves were torn and she fell into the icy water.

Without thinking, Han Changqing took out his phone, threw it towards Xiao Mohan, and said, "Master, catch it."

The mobile phone is an important thing for their IP communication. When Han Changqing rescued people, he did not forget to throw the mobile phone over, and his people also jumped into the icy water, and the two disappeared on the icy water.

"This turns out to be a lake?" Feng Tianjing looked at this scene and forgot that she had been slapped by the old man just now.