Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

She has maintained this balance. As for what will happen to the other party after the breakup, that is beyond her jurisdiction.

She could dodge this bullet, but Zuo Jiling blocked it for her first, and that was it. As a result, the balance of her management has tilted, and it may not be so easy to get rid of him when the time comes.

Jiao Yang was very angry, she looked at the back of the vehicle in front of her, and stretched out her hand towards Huo Quci: "Gun."

Huo Quci was worried that she would act impulsively, so he suppressed the bitterness in his heart: ".What?"

"Don't play tricks on me." Jiao Yang swipe towards him, his gaze at that moment was as cold as looking at a stranger.

His heart trembled slightly, for Zuo Jiling, she could even change into a completely different look. What about him? What should he do.

Huo Quci was lost, and he handed her the pistol he carried with him.

Jiao Yang half-closed her eyes, her posture of raising the gun was graceful, and her movements were clean and neat. She pulled the trigger, and the bullet went out, passing through the layers of obstacles encountered in the air, smashing the layer of glass with a "bang", hitting the man in the left arm.

Huo Huaishhao made a muffled sound in the car, thinking it was Jiang Cheng or Huo Quci, not Sheng Jiaoyang. He silently wrote down the grudge.

Jiao Yang put down the gun, his eyes were deep and unfathomable, as if a shadow was covering his face. The corners of her mouth are slightly curved, which made her unhappy, no matter how you say it, she must bleed a little.

Huo Quci looked surprised, Jiaoyang threw the gun to him casually, and didn't say a word to him the whole time as he passed by.

Huo Quci watched her back silently in the night

Jiao Yang was waiting outside the operating room, leaning against the wall. On the way, Old Master Sheng called her. Jiao Yang went out to talk to him, and came back soon.

Han Shuqi went outside to buy bread, looked at Jiaoyang who was standing there full of evil spirits, paused, and walked over with his lips pursed slightly.

"Little Flower"

He brought the bread to her with a soft voice and concern in his peach blossom eyes: "Eat something."

Jiao Yang raised his head, and that tender face was suddenly magnified in front of his eyes. His eyelashes curled slightly, trembling slightly, as if he was so afraid of being rejected by her.

Han Shuqi, the devil king who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, was not such a cowardly person in the past.

Jiang Cheng took a look, then glanced at Huo Quci who was sitting next to him with a lost face, and silently turned his head away. He doesn't have the time to worry about these messy things now.

"Thank you." Jiao Yang took his bread. Guided by her wicked taste, she really wanted to bully and cry him, but that didn't mean she would crush his arrogance.

Han Xiaoshao's heart burst into joy in an instant, and he chose a chair closest to her to sit down. After thinking about it, she simply stood up, leaned against the wall in the same posture as her, and chirped:

"Don't worry too much, Xiao Jiaohua, Ling was only slightly injured, not fatal. But you must have been frightened today, why don't you take a rest and leave it to us here."

Jiao Yang shook her head.

"Xiao Jiaohua, why don't you eat the bread I bought?"

Jiao Yang eats bread.

"Xiaojiaohua, are you thirsty, or I'll buy you a bottle of water. By the way, I suddenly remembered that I have a bottle of water here. If you haven't drunk it, you can drink it." In fact, he drank it, and he lied her.

Jiaoyang was about to drink water, but Jiang Cheng couldn't take it anymore and stood up: "Noisy."

The gaze he casts on Jiao Yang obviously does not contain any kindness.

Jiao Yang leaned against the wall, tilted her head, and stared at him purely.

Yuanyuan is Thursday, Su Busu is very hardworking QAQ