Pooh sat sideways in the back seat, facing Song Yinan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Hearing his words, she patted the hem of her skirt, her back straightened, and smiled with the most ladylike smile, but she sneered at her savior.

"Song Yinan, Pooh. Chesterton would not have made such a rude gesture in front of any slave. ”

"It's the pride of the Chesterton family, the pride you don't understand."

"I have dabbled in dining etiquette, business etiquette, service etiquette, social etiquette, etc., and I will conduct etiquette training every day, and I will never do such a rude thing."

Look, she's actually a girl with a bad taste.

She put on what she was proud of, and although these words might cause harm to Song Yinan, she now desperately needed to prove herself with what she was proud of.

She needed to vent, and Song Yinan just hit her gun.

She knew that the expression on her face now must be high and proud, but she found that only in this way could the panic in her heart be alleviated a little.

The corners of her mouth curled up, trying to cover up the powerless frustration she had just done with her honorable status.

Song Yinan was not impatient or faintly angry like he had been a few times before, but was very calm and indifferent.

Pooh felt as if he had punched cotton, without the slightest pleasure he had imagined.

"You're not angry?"

"You didn't mean to."

No, she obviously meant it!

"I did it on purpose."

Song Yinan looked at the pair of smiles that could not be dyed in the slightest, and the depths of his eyes were irrepressible frightened silver eyes, and returned: "Feel free to vent." ”

Pooh didn't like this feeling, and Song Yinan firmly grasped any of her emotional dynamics.

Pooh really hated his current gentleman.

He looked at her indifferently, and took out a long cotton scarf from the front seat to cover her whole body, revealing only the little white porcelain face.

Pooh didn't like the fragile care, frowned, and reached for his scarf.

Song Yinan stretched out his hand, grabbed her wrist, and said to her: "The general outline of the slave says: The slave is completely one with his master, he can share any joys, sorrows and sorrows for the master, and become the closest person to the master except for relatives. So you don't think so? ”

Pooh had never bought a slave, and was a little stunned when he heard Song Yinan's skillful recitation, but soon, those weak emotions were firmly hidden by her.

"Is there any difference between being close and being a close person now?"

Song Yinan frowned, not knowing how to answer.

At this time, the people in the houses on the top of the mountain seemed to have grasped the current situation and shot angrily into the sky.

In addition, the noisy voices accompanied by the flashlight light began to come from small to loud.

Pooh gave up the question she wasn't curious about at all and asked, "Did they find out?" ”

"It should be."

Hearing the answer, Pooh's hands on his knees were clasped together, and the expression on his face remained unchanged. "Aren't we leaving?"

"There's no hurry."

Pooh frowned, "Song Yinan, you should prioritize clearly, this matter is very urgent now." ”

Song Yinan seemed to be deliberately against her, staring at her with black eyes and not making any moves.

Pooh reached out and pushed Song Yinan's chest, tiptoeing on the mud to leave.

Song Yinan held her wrist and said again, "Slaves and masters are one. ”

Pooh was a little angry, she bit her lower lip, and her silver eyes shone brightly. "Song Yinan!"

Her voice was clear, startling birds in the silence of the night.

Song Yinan still has that calm and waveless appearance, "Slaves and masters are one. ”

Pooh broke away from his hand, fell to the ground, and looked up at Song Yinan, who was half a head taller than her: "Even if you and I should build an intimate relationship, what changes will it bring to the present?" ”

Song Yinan didn't pause again this time, but went back directly: "So, if you're afraid, just say it." ”

Pooh seemed to have encountered something that puzzled her, and she paused and asked, "Can it be to this extent?" ”

"Yes."

Pooh didn't have time to speak, she knew that the middle-aged man named Alva must have rushed down with someone.

They were going to take her back and avenge Abbott, who had killed her.

Song Yinan also seemed to know that the situation was urgent, so he stuffed her back in the back seat, then closed the door and got into the car and reversed.

At the last moment when Alva's finger was about to touch the car door, Song Yinan made a sharp turn and then accelerated, throwing him away at the last moment.

"Get down."

Pooh didn't know why she did this, but Song Yinan's words just now pleased her, and she lay on the back seat very obediently without saying a word, her silver shoulder-length hair spread on the cushion, looking quiet.

Song Yinan's driving skills are very good, Pooh can feel the bullets hitting the car, rubbing the glass, and even aiming at the tires, but Song Yinan dodges them all.

Between the bumps, she couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell asleep.

When I woke up again, the car was still running, and the sound of the engine behind me was clearer.

Song Yinan noticed the movement behind him, and he turned his head sideways, "Awake?" ”

Pooh let out a soft 'um'.

"The car is running out of gas, and after a while I say open the door, you just open it, do you know?"

Pooh knew exactly what 'no oil' meant, and she tensed up and replied with another 'um'.

After Pooh answered, Song Yinan hit the steering wheel, gave up the avenue directly, and rushed into the jungle.

"Get out of the car!"

Pooh opened the car door and jumped in.

Song Yinan pulled her wrist and ran in one direction with her.

The wind of the night was raging in my ears, the road was uneven, and the sound of peace and gunfire behind me was so harsh.

"Song Yinan, I won't die here."

Song Yinan glanced back at her and replied affirmatively, "No." ”

Those beautiful black eyes had a very magical power, and she was inexplicably relieved when she saw them.

The car was abandoned halfway, and the soldiers behind began to look for her in several ways.

The two of them walked down the terrain, and they saw the sparkling and slightly turbulent surface of the river.

"Miss, sir, don't move, as long as you move, then my gun may go off."

"Now, miss, sir, slowly release your hands and raise them above your heads, and turn your heads."

Pooh pinched Song Yinan's hand, and Song Yinan gently tapped the back of her hand with his index finger to signal relaxation.

The two men turned their heads to Alva, who was standing on high ground and pointed a gun at them.

He was followed by several men who were also holding guns.

Alva chased them for nearly three hours, and now his eyebrows were also slightly tired, and seeing the two of them cooperating, his serious expression relaxed slightly.

"I am a very reasonable person, I will only ask you one question now, and after this question is answered, one person lives and one dies."

Yes, they heard it right, and now the leaders of extremist groups are trying to reason with them.

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Thanks to the two little angels of Remnant Pu and Youzi for the reward', there is an illusion of [stepping on two boats]. In addition, the pet slave's grades are not very good~ I think where is the scumbag kiss to give some advice~ Song Song now knows that the rhythm is very slow, but this book is relatively slow and hot, huh.