Will You Die if You Don’t Pretend to be Forced?

Cui Yingying was stunned.

Po Meng’s question hits her heart directly: Yingying, who are you on earth to survive?

She admitted that she took Jiang Yuyan to do this without knowing anything.

The woman constricted her eyes, and after a while she said again:

"But Po Meng, do you think that with her character, she would rather live ignorantly? Or would she be willing to retrieve all the truth, even if she is embarrassed, and go by herself?"

"I shouldn't make decisions for her, so I only give her a chance to gain cultivation or life. Similarly, Po Meng, you can't say that I am wrong." The woman raised her chin proudly, her eyes like bright stars, Bright and beautiful.

The white-haired woman stopped picking up nuts. Instead, she lifted the tea cup in front of her, opened the lid, and separated the **** on the surface of the tea soup. A slender fragrance gradually radiated out, spreading away.

After a pause, she slowly returned Cui Yingying:

"Maybe you know her better."

No matter what kind of conversations had been held on the underworld, Jing Ranran's current attention was all attracted by the news that Yan Ling said:

Tonight, Yan Ling is going to take her to a banquet of the big bosses in the industry. The theme is roughly equivalent to the distribution of interests within the industry-the distribution of stolen goods and the distribution of routes.

Jing Ranran could already foresee what a **** storm would be at that time.

However, Yan Ling obviously had more purpose than this. After finishing the news, she suddenly looked at Jing Ranran with a smile, and added:

"It is estimated that Lin Xu and his wife will also appear. You should be looking forward to seeing them, right?"

Jing Ranran:! !

She was surprised, happy, and at a loss on her face, but she secretly tightened a line of defense in her heart.

What does Yan Ling mean? Does she know her plan?

Is the boss going to have a showdown with her?

Before she could figure out how to pick up Yan Ling's words, it would be better, the boss confided his purpose:

"Although I don't know how much you know about them, I will tell you everything I know. They are currently controlled by Fu Jianfeng, who is called the boss Fu on the road. They want to regain their previous status unless you To integrate the resources in my hands, I have to add their original strength."

The girl in front of her showed an anxious expression without knowing where to start. She wrinkled her brows with soft lines and reflected herself in her **** eyes. Her blushing lips were slightly opened in a daze. This innocent and bullying look made Yan Ling couldn't help but his eyes darkened.

After being quiet like this for a while, Jing Ranran blinked and asked her pretendingly:

"What are you telling me for?"

For what?

Yan Ling stretched out her hand to follow her satin-like black hair, put her hand around her head and held it down, leaned forward and kissed her on the forehead, and replied with a chuckle:

"For what? To tell you, as long as I'm alive for one day, you don't want to let them get rid of this constrained life."

"You can only stay with me, Jing Ranran."

Listening to her whispering such horrifying words softly, Jing Ranran's spine jumped up with bursts of coolness.

…Yan 11, I thought you were too kind, I insulted-insulted you, I apologize.

Regardless of the degree of metamorphosis, she will obey the boss if she is not satisfied with it!

[All of them, Mr. Yan has used the rope command to set the flag, which made me scared. 】Jing Ranran always adheres to the principle of sharing, and calls the system partners whenever he feels it.

[Are you afraid of loving her? ] System 1314 asked.

Jing Ranran: [...I thought about it carefully, did the boss encourage me to kill her by what she said just now? 】

System 1314: …Obviously you are more scary than the boss, okay?

[Eh hey, teasing you. ] Jing Ranran took another sentence jokingly.

When the system 1314 decides to have a small chat with her in the future that is not related to the task, it does not believe a punctuation mark she said.

The night with the moon hanging high.

On the vast night sky, a high round moon emits soft silver brilliance, providing a touch of light to many dark corners of the night world, like a faint light of redemption.

But this light is obviously not helpful to the dungeon. Even in a small area, the all-night lights of the dungeon are bright as daylight.

A group of guests with special identities were welcomed here tonight, and the rest of the people were not allowed to approach.

Sitting in the car, Jing Ranran feels that the big guys on the road are really good at playing, and they are clearly discussing things that are not visible. They can actually make the stolen meeting like a high-level banquet. This self-deception pretends to be forced. She is convinced.

"Do you know why Fu Jianfeng left the two of them in his hands?" When Jing Ranran and the system were frantically complaining tonight, Yan Ling asked her without warning.

In order to let you cast a rat avoidance device.

He understands the value of these two people with you. He holds the hostages. In order to save their lives, you dare not settle the last time with him.

The bottom of his heart was clear, Jing Ranran didn't show up on his face, looking at her expectantly, waiting for her to give himself an answer.

In the end, Yan Ling just curled her lips, patted her head, and said lightly: "It's okay if you don't know."

When the car drove to the destination, the subordinate in the front seat came to pull the car door. She walked down first, and then waited for Jing Ranran to come down by the door.

Jing Ranran: …just if you are happy.

Rubbing against the open car door, she walked down wearing high heels, turning her head to look at Yan Ling's dress today. It was a close-fitting black suit with loose buttons, and she was handsome and sexy.

It happened because of this person's fierce temperament that he showed a somewhat capable taste.

On the other hand, I... uh, I perfectly performed the role of the vase kept by the boss.

Jing Ranran followed her and walked in. The bodyguards beside her were responsible for handing in the invitation letter to the waiters at the door. Then they passed the security check and were searched.

Jing Ranran raised his hand to search for the other party, his eyes were looking around, and he was let go of nothing unusual.

When I was about to go inside, I heard a scream from Yan Ling's direction—

The man searching her body knelt on the ground with his left hand and the twisted wrist of his right hand, sweating profusely. Yan Ling slowly put on the black leather gloves again, not looking at the person on the ground, and no matter what the bodyguards around him pointed out. The gun that came over said lightly:

"Go and tell the surname Gao, I can break his neck even if I don't bring anything."

Jing Ranran was a little nervous seeing this scene, and wanted to go to her side, but she was stopped by a look in her eyes, so she had to stand on the far side to watch the show with regret.

[Mom! Fourteen, don’t you think I’m the opposite of the big guy? According to the normal plot, shouldn't I be taken advantage of? What does that little brother think? 】

The system 1314 struggled to think about human brain circuits for a long time, and came to the conclusion:

[Maybe he just can't think about it. 】

This scene caused the person in charge to rush over quickly, trying to get up to apologize for Yan Ling's dog-leg pat on the corner of his clothes, but was easily avoided.

"Look, this is really flooding the Dragon King Temple, Master Yan, the people under him don't have eyesight—" The man stepped back and kept a safe distance from Yan Ling, nodding and bowing in an attempt to find a satisfactory solution.

How could Yan Ling not understand what the so-called subordinates did not have eyesight mean.

She is considered to be a new force this year, and those old people want to use this to give her offense.

"Since he doesn't have eyes, what's the use of keeping his eyes?" Yan Ling walked in blankly, leaving the sentence behind.

The bodyguards around suddenly felt that their eyes hurt.

The person in charge stuck on his face and waved his hand to let the people around him pull the man down.

At the same time secretly cursing in my heart: how long the eyes of this waste! Does Yan Ling look like a bodyguard with her aura? Putting a better goal on the tiger's whiskers without moving!

Jing Ranran didn't know that he had escaped because of the gorgeous dress and the pampering aura, and with a good tone and system, he sighed with the brutality of the boss.

When Yan Ling walked over, she hugged her waist, feeling her body stiffen, and asked in a low voice:

"Scared?"

Jing Ranran: ...In fact, it was just a moment of distraction, which caused the reaction to be a little slow.

"No..." She raised her eyes to look at Yan Ling's expression, said weakly that she was not afraid, but swallowed her saliva.

Yan Ling laughed and thought about it for a while and said to her casually:

"Don't worry, I won't do this to you."

Then the girl who heard her words lowered her head and thought for a while, turned her head seriously, stared at her with those obsidian eyes and replied:

"Yan eleven, your lines just now looked like those grumpy guys in the TV series, while saying "rest assured that I won't want you", and then abandoning the old love with Xinhuan in a blink of an eye-it's amazing, I feel my eyes right now It hurts."

As the eldest lady who feels uncomfortable all day long without acting, Jing Ranran stretched out her hand to cover her eyes, pretending to be painful, and pretending to be very cute, like a pet dog with her paws blocking her eyes.

Yan Ling raised her hand and bent the knuckle of her right index finger, tapped her backhand on her forehead, and whispered in her ear, "Don't seduce here-lead me, Jing Ranran."

The scorching breath swayed in her ears, causing the girl to shrink.

But because it was a public place, her courage swelled along with her, and she dared to spit out the boss:

"I'm so cute, but you want to be on me, Yan 11, won't your conscience hurt?"

Yan Ling snorted, looked down at her face with a faint smile, and whispered back:

"Should we try? See if my conscience hurts?"

Jing Ranran blinked blankly, and it took a lot of effort to digest the meaning of her words.

With a dry smile, he twitched the corner of his mouth and replied:

"No, no, I suddenly remembered that your conscience went out to travel recently, so I won't interrupt its travel for now."

Is this still serious nonsense?

Yan Ling raised her eyebrows, the smile on the corners of her lips was about to be received, she didn't know why, she always felt that Jing Ranran had become more and more lovely recently.

Feeling the familiar and dangerous aura on her body, Jing Ranran pretended to be nonchalant on the surface, but actually collapsed to the ground in despair in his heart:

#The big guy is possessed by Teddy, should you report it?-Police, wait online, very anxious_(:з」∠)_#

The author has something to say: This chapter is not cute! Sweet or not!

Oops, I like to make sweets, let’s first sweet two chapters_(:з」∠)_

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