Chapter 5: What to Drag?
"But what's it! We hate it when someone takes a fight, who are you! No one can escape you, and you are suspected of breaking the law!" the young man blushed first and interrupted her directly!
These people will always be do you know who I am, do you know who I am?
Who cares who she is, she is beautiful! Rich and powerful, she has seen so many people like this, does she think she is a big star, everyone knows her!
Wen Xian has always been articulate and venomous, but at this moment, he was stunned by this young man, his face was red, and his fingertips were trembling: "You, you, you ......"
"Enough!"
An indifferent voice interrupted mercilessly, Lu Xiao glanced at her, cold and cold, "Since you are unwilling to cooperate, then you are here waiting for the law enforcement forces to come!"
With that, he turned around and left.
"Holy!"
Wen Xian was so angry that he jumped up directly from the bed, and he didn't care about the injury, so he rushed directly to the door, but this bitter disabled person was directly locked in with a bang.
Wen Xian banged on the door in embarrassment and shouted, "Open the door, open the door, let me out, you have no right to restrict my personal freedom!"
An unsympathetic voice came from outside the door: "You keep these words and talk to the law enforcement forces." ”
Wen Xian was so angry, listening to the footsteps leaving outside the door, she shrewd up and started scolding mode: "You come back for me!! you're a captain, it's amazing, no matter how awesome a man or woman is, you have to hum when you sit down!
Her shrewd scolding was clearly transmitted through the door panels into the hallway.
"Knock ——!"
The eighteen-year-old man stumbled and slammed his head into the door.
The tall and straight man paused.
Lu Xiao's expressionless gaze swept towards Sang Nian, who covered his forehead and said with a flushed face: "Old, boss, what did she just say??"
Did he mishear something, or distort something?
Although this is a place where even women are rare, Sang Nian suspects that she may be a third gender race.
Lu Xiao: "Do you want to hear her say it again?"
As he spoke, his long, dark eyes glanced faintly at the room behind him.
There was a faint sound of fierce banging on the door in the room, and the sound of women scolding.
Sang Nian hurriedly shook his head into a rattle, and the eighteen-year-old man was embarrassed: "No, no need, the women in this big city are too much, too wild." ”
If you can't afford to provoke it, you'd better leave it to the law enforcement forces.
The law enforcement forces are people from the restricted area of the state, and she really has no good fruit to eat in their hands.
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in the room.
Wen Xian was so angry that he paced back and forth in the room, his chest heaving violently, and he couldn't care about the wound.
Her hair was messy like this, and the soft strands of hair on her forehead fell down, and she stroked it impatiently, gritted her teeth and began to look around for her personal belongings.
It's good, there's nothing in the room, the phone, wallet, car keys, it's all gone.
Wen Xian took a deep breath, for fear of being angry with herself, she hadn't experienced this kind of anger for many years.
Everywhere she went, she was surrounded by countless people, licking and laughing, pouring tea, pouring water, massaging and rubbing her shoulders.
As soon as she took the cigarette, a group of men came up to light a fire for her.
Although she is popular in the entertainment industry, no one really dares to go against her, and no one is her opponent.
Punch Nanshan Nursing Home, kick Beihai Kindergarten, fearless, whoever dares to provoke her, no one dare!
Now—