Ye Hui dangled the car keys in his hand and walked out of the assistant head coach's office leisurely.

On the first day of the airborne Hongbo Martial Arts School, I don't know what to do next.

Hongbo Chinese Martial Arts School is second only to Shaolin Temple in the country.

In an academy with so many martial arts wizards, the big boss actually thinks that his daughter is not safe.

The door of his daughter Shao Xiaorui's office was locked, and Ye Hui's handsome and extraordinary face showed a look of disappointment, and he quickly went downstairs.

**！ I actually lost my target.

At the top of the stairs there was a YAMAHA-R6 worth more than 100,000 yuan, and this car was very popular when it came, because it was the same as Ye Hui, and it had just been parachuted into this school.

It was Ye Hui's car.

Putting on gloves and helmets, riding in a handsome posture, Ye Hui unscrewed the accelerator.

Hum -

The sound of the engine is even more attractive than the bell of the end of class, and both male and female students take out their mobile phones to capture them.

The riders wearing helmets are the most handsome, and there is nothing wrong with that.

"What are you doing? Let go of me—"

"Help...... Let go...... Don't touch me—"

A quick and brief sound reached the playground, where a commercial car was parked at the school gate, and three men and a graceful woman were tearing.

The doorman and the students were attracted by the domineering-looking Yamaha R6, and no one noticed the woman being dragged into the car.

Shifting gears, refueling, Ye Hui drove out of the school gate.

is really promising, dare to kidnap at the gate of the martial arts school, no wonder the big boss has no sense of security.

The top three in the country are in vain.

Chasing Buick Business all the way to the parking lot of the Crown Hotel, the car did not stop, and a yellow-haired young man jumped out of it, and the young man carried the sack and walked towards the hotel lobby.

Ye Hui took off his helmet in a hurry, and the magnificent Crown Hotel, a rare six-star hotel in China. The designer is said to be the designer of the Burj Al Arab in Dubai.

After parking the car and closing the door, the other two people were already far away. The driver muttered as he walked, ", don't wait for me!" ”

"I'll wait for you."

A voice sounded from behind the driver, it was Ye Hui.

The driver turned, "Who are you?" Why haven't I seen you? ”

It's strange, I haven't seen Song Shao's subordinates look so quiet.

Ye Hui walked over, smiled and took out the Chinese soft bag given by the big boss, took out one and handed it over, "Brother, it's hard work." Did the girl bring it? ”

Ever since he followed Song Shao, he handed cigarettes to others to toast, seeing that Ye Hui was so enthusiastic, he took the cigarette and nodded repeatedly, "Hey, it's not hard to do this little thing for Song Shao." ”

Song Shao? Ye Hui frowned slightly, it seems that he is really a character.

"What floor is Song Shao on, which room?"

Belch. The people around Song Shao don't know what floor he is on and which room?

The driver looked shocked, threw a cigarette, and scolded angrily: "Who are you, why are you asking Song Shao?!" ”

It's so hanging, almost like his own person, the driver muttered in his heart.

Ye Hui sneered, there was no need to waste saliva and time on him. An uppercut was exhaled, and the driver fell to the ground with a thud.

"How many floors, which room?" Ye Hui walked over and asked.

The driver touched the bridge of his nose, and the nosebleed flowed into his mouth, salty.

“8…… 8th Floor...... Room 888 - "

The corners of his mouth outlined a good-looking arc, Ye Hui muttered as he walked, he said that he would still be beaten?

On the sofa sat a young man, in his early 20s, although he was wearing a famous brand, but it did not match his temperament.

On the couch opposite lay the kidnapped woman. The woman's jet-black and bright hair was scattered behind her, emitting a faint fragrance.

The open woolen coat, the low-cut charming white shirt, revealing the fair and fair skin, any man wants to reach in and touch it when he sees it.

The woman gasped, her charming eyes sparkling at the moment.

"Don't tear the tape yet!" The young man got up and leaned over to the woman, smiling lewdly, "Xiaorui, Xiaorui, I really love you, but why don't you understand my hard work?" I can't help it, I'm really afraid that one day, you will become someone else's person. ”

The subordinates gently tore the tape wrapped around her mouth, for fear that they would use too much force and offend Song Shao and lose their lives.

"Song Qiuming, you bastard! Bastard, you dare to kidnap me! ”

Before the tape was completely torn off, Shao Xiaorui's soprano-like voice sounded.

"Shhhh Lao Tzu will kidnap you if he likes you, many women line up in the hope that Lao Tzu will kidnap her, but Lao Tzu is still unwilling! ”

Fools talk about dreams, and ghosts are willing to let you kidnap them.

Shao Xiaorui bit her lower lip tightly, trying to calm her excited mood.

At this time, impulsiveness not only can't save yourself, but may also arouse the other party's bestiality.

"You, do you really like me?"

Song Qiuming nodded, "I, I swear to God, I really like you." ”

Shao Xiaorui's tone became gentle, which made Song Qiuming see hope.

"Treat someone you like like that?"

Song Qiuming was a little at a loss, the goddess in his mind spoke to him so gently for the first time.

"What are you doing in a daze, untie the rope!" Song Qiuming looked apologetic, "Xiaorui, forgive me, I really didn't mean to tie you up, I, I really like you too much, I love you too much." ”

Seeing a man who can't hold the lower half of his body with any beautiful woman is also qualified to talk about love?

Shao Xiaorui muttered in her heart, but said, "Do you really like me?" Did you coax me like you would any other girl? ”

Song Qiuming hurriedly shook his head, "No, absolutely not." ”

Smack-

The hemp rope that bound the hands and feet fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Shao Xiaorui's face pulled, and her five-centimeter-long high heels kicked towards Song Qiuming's crotch.

The fate of the pervert/wolf should be cut off.

"Oops...... Yes...... It hurts me—"

Song Qiuming covered his crotch with both hands, rolled on the ground, and howled, "Catch her for me, Lao Tzu will die, no, play with her!" ”

More than a dozen people inside and outside the room rushed up, and although Shao Xiaorui had learned some martial arts, it was only scratching the surface.

It is impossible to be clever a second time, just as it is impossible to trip over the same stone twice.

If she couldn't hide this time, Song Qiuming would definitely not let her go.

The finger-thick hemp rope tied Shao Xiaorui's hands and feet again, tighter than last time, and blood marks were strangled on his hands and feet.

"Paralyzed, toast and don't eat and drink."

Several subordinates helped up the scolding Song Qiuming, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

It hurts to ride a bicycle and bump the balls, and if a woman in high heels kicks it, wouldn't it be broken?

Pushing away the subordinates who were holding him, Song Qiuming walked up to Shao Xiaorui, "Stinky bitch/son, Lao Tzu makes you shameless!" With that, he raised his hand and threw it at her handsome and ruddy little face.

Smack-

A saucer fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

The hand that shook it over did not touch Shao Xiaorui's ruddy skin, but touched the hard vegetable plate. Song Qiuming clenched his teeth, his eyes staring at the broken wrist like a gold star, "Who the did it?!" ”