"What? You let go. When Yao Rong saw this, she was startled, struggled, and was hugged tightly.

At this time, there was a heavy footstep behind him, Yao Rong's beautiful eyes widened, and he collided with his eyes, those black eyes like midnight, deep eyes, unfathomable and incomprehensible.

Yao Rong pursed his lips, his little hand grabbed his arm tightly, his heart was lifted, and cold sweat broke out, although he felt that he was impulsive to hit someone, but he did not regret it.

Who dares to slander Gu Chuyan, she is not finished with him!

"That's her. The boy who had been beaten just now got up, clamped his legs tightly, covered himself and stepped forward, and said to the police.

The lobby manager didn't come forward just now, and now he is looking at this scene.

He took a look, the girl was sitting on Zhuo Song's lap, hugging so tightly, Zhuo Song's hand was shaking with red wine, her head was not headed, and she was not affected by the woman on her body, could it be that it was Zhuo Song's woman in her arms?

"Up. The manager raised his chin, only to see the security guard step forward, drag the beaten man away with the bodyguard, and stuff a stack of money into the policeman's hands.

"Misunderstandings, it's all misunderstandings, it's normal for couples to fight, and now it's like glue again. The lobby manager said that he was also blind.

The policeman looked at the stack of money in his hand, which must have at least tens of thousands of dollars!

"Well said, well said. "They got the money, laughed haha and left.

Yao Rong's little face was lying on his shoulder, and when she heard the sound of her footsteps leaving, she raised her head sharply, and her slender hair flung on Zhuo Song's face.

"Shhh He groaned as she sat down on his flesh, and it hurt.

Yao Rong got up from his lap and sat down on the sofa to the side. I wanted to thank him, but my eyes swept over him and fell on his pants.

Zhuo Song looked at her and suddenly lowered her head, her eyes fell on her pants, he looked down, and saw his white leisurely pants, somehow dyed red.

Yao Rong lowered her head and approached, and when she saw the bright red blood, she was stunned! she looked up at his handsome face, and then looked down at it, and was instantly embarrassed.

"You...."She smiled awkwardly.

Seeing that he was silent, Yao Rong hurriedly said, "You one, here!"

She said, pointing to his pants, her smile stiff.

"Sir, you're... Why did you come here?" Yao Rong smiled a little embarrassed, she slowly stood up, took a half step back and said, "I'm sorry, I'm glad you helped me today, this is lent to you." ”

She said, opened her bag, took out a piece of something and handed it to him, patted his big palm lightly and said, "I won't tell anyone about this, goodbye." ”

After Yao Rong finished speaking, he ran away, and his figure quickly disappeared from sight.

Zhuo Song sat there, watching her departing figure, looking down at her pants, there was indeed blood, and then at the piece of things in her hand, pink.

"What is this?" Zhuo Song pinched the piece and sniffed it gently, and there was some faint fragrance.

His fingertips were lightly buttoned, and when he opened it, a long piece of something appeared, and he squinted his dark eyes and looked at it, obviously puzzled.

"Zhuo Shao. At this time, the manager stepped forward and wanted to have a chat with him, but he was looking at something and stood there a little embarrassed and touched his nose.

Zhuo Song raised his head, looked at him, handed it forward and asked, "What is this?"

"It's... It's a woman's month, the thing that is used in the most intimate place. The lobby manager stepped forward and stood respectfully in front of him.

Zhuo Song raised his head, and his dark eyes burst out with a complex light.

:

Recommend the new book of the urban god Lao Shi: