Text Text_Chapter 1120 Kick Fly!
"Ah......h
In a burst of screams, I saw a bulky figure, smashed directly into the audience under the stage, countless audiences saw this scene, one after another, the bulky figure, was smashed on a row of chairs, that row of chairs, overwhelmed, "clang" scattered, followed by the bulky body, fell to the ground!
And the bulky body, the moment he fell to the ground, wanted to stand up immediately, but unfortunately, as soon as his body moved, a mouthful of blood sprayed out and fell again!
"This ......"
"Dead, really, really dead?"
"Isn't this too terrifying?"
……
After a long while, the countless people in the hall could be regarded as recovering from the strong shock just now and whispered!
"No, it won't be like this, it's not ......" Nalan Jingwen covered her eyes with her hands, and the sound of "clang" just now, mixed with the discussion of a group of people, had already made her whole person completely collapse.
Duan Lang is dead, Duan Lang is dead, Duan Lang is dead......
What should I do now? This is completely complete, not the result she Nalan Jingwen wants.
She regretted it, endless regrets, why did she bring Duan Lang to Yuzhou again and again, why did she agree to the upper left to participate in this party?
Now that it's come to this, what can she do?
No, Nalan Jingwen didn't believe in such a fact at all, she stood up with a bang, and quickly rushed towards the crowd that surrounded her, leaving aside countless people, and rushed into the figure that fell to the ground.
"Bastard, you're just leaving, what do you tell me to do?"
"You're so irresponsible, have you ever considered my feelings?"
"You talk, you talk, you talk?"
……
Nalan Jingwen's hissing cry was almost made countless people in the audience feel the same for a short moment......
They can appreciate the bitter crying and despair of a woman when she loses her beloved man!
It's just that they are a little puzzled, why would this woman with an outstanding figure and a beautiful fairy be so emotional to such a man who is five big and three thick?
Is it true that beautiful women like more capable men? This is just like the countless girls in the Chinese department, art department, and economics and management department in the university, why do they follow the boys in the sports department?
They were just curious in their hearts, after all, they didn't know that the crying mess woman in front of them was the famous Nalan Jingwen in Yuzhou.
Because, Nalan Jingwen grew up abroad, and after returning to China, she chose to stay in Rongcheng to develop, even if she sometimes stayed in Yuzhou, but the number of times he appeared in the public eye of Yuzhou was very few.
"Hey......" Nalan Jingwen was crying heartbreakingly, when a familiar voice involuntarily came into her ears. It's just that Nalan Jingwen is crying too devotedly, too focused, and too hard now, so that in the face of this familiar voice, she directly ignored it, and the figure behind him was a little crying and laughing at the moment, and one hand had to pat Nalan Jingwen's back and said. "I said, in public, are you still finished?"
"Fuck off. Nalan Jingwen shouted hysterically. Wrong...... After she drank it, her brain was almost dull to respond to the familiar voice.
Duan Lang?
Did you hear it wrong, or did you hallucinate?
A question couldn't help but rise in Nalan Jingwen's heart.
However, compared to the doubts in her heart, she still wants to lie in Duan Lang's arms and cry happily.
"You told me to get out of the way, but what do you mean by holding someone else's body and calling my name?" Duan Lang asked with some tears and laughter. If it weren't for this scene, he wouldn't have thought that Nalan Jingwen would be so painful. It turns out that this woman also cares about herself so much? Thinking of this, Duan Lang's heart was a little happy at the same time, but also a little uncomfortable.
Duan Lang?
Nalan Jingwen this time, she was completely sure that the voice behind her was made by Duan Lang.
But......
What is it that she is holding at the moment? Nalan Jingwen couldn't help touching the tears in the corners of her eyes while being sad, and she saw clearly at this time that the figure that fell to the ground was not Duan Lang, but the Muay Thai master. Moreover, this Muay Thai master is not dead, but the injury is too serious, and for a while, he can't move, and at this moment, he is enjoying the feeling of being hugged by a beautiful woman in a very greedy attitude.
This, this, this is what happened? When she quickly came to her senses, Nalan Jingwen couldn't help but throw away King Kong's body with great disgust.
"Alright, I'm here. Duan Lang helped Nalan Jingwen up and comforted him in a low voice.
"Duan Lang, you bastard, you bastard, you and bastard ......" Duan Lang is fine, Nalan Jingwen's whole person can be said to be relieved from the bottom of her heart, she was extremely excited at the same time, a pair of pink fists smashed on Duan Lang's body one by one, and the tears flowed non-stop.
It's just that Nalan Jingwen at this moment is in a completely different mood compared to just now.
The powder fist smashed a few times, and then he plunged into Duan Lang's arms.
At this moment, Nalan Jingwen deeply realized that this man's embrace was so warm, so safe, and so wide......
If she could, she even hoped that such a time would continue forever.
It's just that the sad thing is that this embrace doesn't belong to her, it's just borrowed by her...... Also in this short moment, Nalan Jingwen had a thought in her heart - can I borrow it or not?
"Okay, I'm a bastard, I'm a bastard, okay?" Gently pushing Nalan Jingwen away, Duan Lang said with one hand, gently wiping away the tears from her cheeks. "Well, there are so many people here, they want to flirt, they will go back at night, okay?"
"Get out, who is going to flirt with you?" Facing Duan Lang's words, Nalan Jingwen's little face couldn't help but turn red, and she couldn't help but shout. This bastard, who didn't know anything about shame, actually openly teased her in front of so many people, and when she was thinking about it, Duan Lang had already let go of her and turned to leave. "Hey, Duan Lang......"
"What to do?" Duan Lang asked.
"Where are you going?" asked Nalan Jingwen worriedly.
"Didn't you tell me to get out?" Duan Lang said. "I'll get out now. ”
"You ......" Facing Duan Lang, who was a little serious at this moment, Nalan Jingwen could be said to have gritted her teeth, when did this bastard become so obedient?
"Okay, you go back to your seat, I still have two more games......" Seeing Nalan Jingwen's worried look, Duan Lang said.