Fang Chixia moved a few steps toward the gate, and the gun in his hand was directed at cold and cold again. "Command your people back!"

Cold praying cold arms around her chest, watching her eyes are very contemptuous.

He didn't seem to put the gun in her hand at the bottom of her eyes, looking at her eyes, and the gun she was holding was not a real gun, but a toy water gun.

Too calm, let Fang Chi Xia Xin jump and jump, the five fingers holding the gun tightened, "Chen Han, you know my temper, I am not easily enemies, but if you are against a person With hate, it is a lifetime! Xiaoyi was born and taken away, and Luo Yibei repeatedly attacked, I am not sure whether it has anything to do with you, but don’t let me hate you!"

Her words were very slow, and his eyes were a bit thorny.

Holding the gun's hand, the white fingers tried to collect it several times, seemingly trying to pull the trigger.

However, I did not know for what reason, and finally restrained.

Cold praying cold and stiff side turned his face, watching her eyes inadvertently leaked a few shocks.

Such shocks have actually guessed so much for her, or directed her to blame him for these things, Fang Chixia did not know.

In the direction of the airport, Luo Yibei drove all the way and ran in the direction of the airport hall.

His speed is very fast, and he doesn't care about the traffic lights. When driving, his eyes are very frenzied.

Arrived at the airport lobby, leaning the car outside the door, pulling the door, he flew to the waiting hall.

In front of the runway, Fang Chi Xia’s muzzle also pointed to cold and cold.

Her gaze was very vigilant, her eyes looked at him with a sigh of relief, and she was observing his reaction, keeping an eye on it, and he began to counterattack.

With his defenses in front of him, Fang Chi Xiabian moved in the direction of the airport hall.

The cold praying cold hangs down, the ear, her words have been circulating.

She guessed everything...

Will she hate him?

Fang Chixia is still going backwards. Her footsteps are a little anxious. Her attention has gone to the cold and cold body, and she has not paid much attention to her.

When the footsteps are moved to the long edge of the runway, there is just a sill under the foot.

Fang Chi Xia did not notice, the footsteps moved backwards, and the wedges that were worn were smashed down -

"Ah!" whispered, the gun in his hand fell, and her body fell to the ground and fell down.

Fang Chixia's face changed, and her condition was reflexively raised her arms to protect her belly.

Very unexpected situation, no one noticed at the scene.

Cold prayer cold returned to God after her voice whispered, her eyes turned in her direction, he did not think so much for a moment, strode forward in the direction of her, took the gun down, one hand She took advantage of her to be planted on the ground.

His movements are very agile and he doesn't even have time to think.

When she firmly grasped her body and prepared to lift her up, his head suddenly flashed the picture just before he rushed over.

The line of sight was stiff and turned to her lower abdomen, watching her arm tightly in front of her stomach, his pupil narrowing slightly.

Fang Chixia obviously felt the temperature of his arm suddenly cooled down.

The line of sight was stiff and raised, and he stared at him with a sigh of relief. He looked at his not so good-looking face, and Fang Chixia’s nerves were again guarded.

Cold and cold looking at her eyes was very cold, holding her hands on her waist, the bones of the five fingers seem to be slightly loose.

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