Across the street, the south of the street is the prosperous and extravagant Lan Kwai Fong, and the north of the street is a deserted and poor beggar's nest.

Ah Hu stood on the south side of the street, and Su Jingruo stood on the north side of the street.

He looked at her arrogant back, and ruthlessly dragged the paralyzed Song Jiao in cold blood, approaching those ragged people step by step.

Although he was also angry at Song Jiao's approach, but at this moment, Ah Hu was actually suppressed by her, how ruthless and hard a woman's heart must be to do such a tooth for a tooth.

"Don't ......" Song Jiaomei-drug seizure, the voice rushing out of her throat is sultry and sexy, "Vice President Su...... No...... Please......"

Su Jingruo didn't care about Song Jiao's struggle, and raised her chin at a few beggars who were about to move, "I'll give it to you." With a hard push, Song Jiao fell into the middle of a group of beggars.

"Ah...... Don't-" Song Jiao screamed, and was dragged closer to the corner by several beggars, the clothes on her body instantly turned into shreds, Bai Huahua's body was exposed to the air, and her dark hands kneaded her hard.

Su Jingruo stood aside indifferently, took out her mobile phone from her handbag, and pressed the shutter continuously on the overlapping and entangled men and women.

Moans and roars are intertwined, sweat and tears melt together, Song Jiao cursed with the last trace of reason:

Su Jingruo ...... You're a pervert...... You don't have to die well! Ahh

In the moonlight, the fox seemed to raise its eyes, smiling proudly and sarcastically.

"Thank you for your blessings!" Su Jingruo turned to leave.

Ah Hu saw the bloodthirsty smile, silently withdrew his eyes, and followed Su Jingruo away, and those promiscuous and extravagant pictures were left behind him.

Su Jingruo walked straight towards her car, opened the car door and sat in, Ah Hu caught up, put her hand on the side of the car door, and Su Jingruo lowered the window.

Ah Hu looked at her, "Su Jingruo, aren't you afraid that she will sue you?" ”

"Heh......" Su Jingruo smiled, "Do you think she will?" Raised her phone, there was a photo of her taking Song Jiao's N-P beggar.

"Aren't you drugged? How is it okay? Ah Hu looked at her suspiciously, and the latter pressed the car door directly, "This is not something you should know." ”

Start the car and go......

Back in Qingyuan, Su Jingruo parked the car and walked to the villa.

Her face was as cold as ice, her eyes looked at the road under her feet, and when she pushed the door open, she saw a pair of velvet slippers on the floor of the door.

Take off your high heels, step in with your feet, and warm up.

Walking upstairs with high heels, deliberately keeping his pace low for fear of disturbing others, he just turned the stairs on the second floor.

"Where?"

Su Jingruo was so frightened that she almost flew over her high heels, calmed down her little heart that was beating wildly, and glared at the people in the dark, your uncle!

"Why are you scary?" Su Jingruo walked over and looked at Su Yichen face to face.

"Heh......" Su Yichen chuckled, leaning against the wall diagonally around his chest, "What?" Do you have a ghost in your heart again? ”

Su Jingruo was choked, he said this sentence in front of the elevator, if she continued to continue, I believe that this thick-skinned guy would go around her again, and then proudly said, "So I am in your heart"

Cut, she won't be fooled!

Su Yichen pursed his lower lip, looked at the woman's short skirt with all kinds of charms, and finally looked at the pair of beautiful and slender legs under the skirt.

After a few seconds of silence, Su Jingruo noticed that the man's eyes were darkening, followed his line of sight, and looked down at his white and tender thighs.

Stinky rascals!

Su Jingruo put her hands between her legs, and said angrily, "What are you looking at? ”

Su Yichen frowned slightly, held his chin, rubbed his lips, and said, "Where have you been?" ”

Su Jingruo swallowed, and when asked where she went, she actually felt empty.

Wait, she's empty-hearted, she's an adult, and she's free where to go. And she is not his person, why should she be afraid of him.

"Lan Kwai Fong!" She replied frankly.

"Lan Kwai Fong?!" The voice was warm and angry, and there was a faint anger in the pale brown eyes.

'Gurgle' heart jumped, Su Jingruo was really coaxed, lowered her head and said 'um', which was a response.

Su Yichen straightened up, put his hands in his pockets, and stood lazily staring at the woman opposite, the more he thought about it, the more irritated he became, twisting his eyebrows and biting his cheeks.

The lamb he raised carefully was casually looked at, which is really unpleasant!

Just when Su Yichen was about to break out and teach Su Jingruo a lesson, he saw her little face wrinkled, gasped, and covered her lower abdomen.

grabbed Su Jingruo's wrist, pulled the person to the room, and said as he walked: "Go to the room to change clothes, I'll serve the soup." ”

Su Jingruo was slightly stunned, let the warm palm hold her, and led her all the way to the room.

Pushed open the door, pressed the switch, came to the bedside and uncovered the quilt and pressed the person into the quilt, and said in a commanding tone: "Don't move." ”

After saying that, he left, went to the closet and took her pajamas, put them in the woman's hand, and left.

Before leaving, she closed the door intimately, and Su Jingruo hurriedly changed into pajamas and lay on the bed again.

'Knock knock......' There was two knocks on the door.

Su Jingruo answered the door, "Come in." ”

Su Yichen walked in, saw that she had changed into her pajamas, and walked over, it was still the hot water bottle wrapped in a small blanket, or the bowl of steaming soup.

"Thank you." Su Jingruo took the bowl and drank it one by one.

Su Yichen had been sitting by the window, and his hand suddenly reached into the quilt and touched Su Jingruo's calf.

“！” Su Jingruo stiffened and stared at Su Yichen, "You, what are you doing?" ”

Su Yichen withdrew his hand and made a cold face, "Let's see if you need to warm the bed." ”

Su Jingruo: "......" rolled her eyes, lowered her head, and continued to drink the soup.

Her legs were not so cold, Su Yichen grinded his fingers, the smooth skin seemed to touch the cream, and he wanted to touch it again with some greed.

A bowl of soup bottomed out, Su Jingruo put down the spoon, Su Yichen looked at it, "Give it to me." After taking the bowl, he said in a stern voice: "Su Jingruo, next time you are so nonsense, you won't be invited to ice cream." ”

Su Jingruo frowned, okay, you Su Yichen, are you a threat to Hongguoguo?

Raise your head, meet those deep and bright eyes, and say, "A man can't go back on his word." ”

Su Yichen replied lightly, "That's you who destroyed the bottom line of honesty between us, you can't blame me!" ”

Belch...... He said it so well that he couldn't refute it.

"Anyway, if you promise me, you can't go back!" Su Jingruo decided, playing tricks with this kind of person is the best solution.

Su Yichen leaned on the side of the bed, lowered his head and looked at her with a light smile, if you love her, invite her to eat Häagen-Dazs.

Q: "Do you really want to be invited by me to eat Häagen-Dazs?" ”

Uh-huh! Are you stupid? I'm so obvious.

"Yes, Mr. Su." Su Jingruo raised her eyebrows and licked her lower lip playfully, "I really want to!" ”

Seeing the moist tongue sliding between Sakura's lips, Su Yichen's eyes deepened, and he lowered his head and took a sip on the woman's lips.

"That's what you said, remember!" Su Yichen left with a smile on his face.

Su Jingruo was stunned for a few seconds, Su Yichen, your uncle, eat my tofu again!

After Su Yichen left, the person lying on the bed smiled and praised, and when he closed his eyes, he saw the dirty street, and by the dim light, a group of men were fighting for the lamb like wolves.

Suddenly he sat up from the bed, bent his knees, and hugged himself tightly with his arms.

Before she knew it, she had embarked on this dirty road of no return, and no one could redeem her.

Walking into the bathroom with the quilt in her arms, in the dark, she was already familiar with everything around her, and she didn't even need to turn on the lights to complete everything smoothly.

When lying in the bathtub, her hands were tightly shackled by handcuffs, and her soul was also rigidly entrapped in this pair of handcuffs. I don't know if it was because the cocktail didn't spit out, or because the drug addiction was getting stronger and stronger, she was tossed and almost bit her tongue and almost killed herself.

After she woke up, she kept thinking that Song Jiao, an idiot, never dreamed that she would be able to identify whether she was drugged in the wine, so she planned to do what she could, and instead designed a handful of Song Jiao, so that she could eat the consequences and experience the dirty tricks she came up with.

And the moment the drug addiction came, she completely tore apart the guilt she felt for Song Jiao.

She is not the Virgin Mary, she is Mo Chuxin who watched the tragic death of the whole family, don't expect that damn kindness of human beings to let her let go of the wicked, she is a Mo Chuxin who has kindness and revenge, and even changes it back a hundred times and a thousand times!

Early the next morning

Su Jingruo stood in front of the mirror and applied lipstick, her butterfly-wing-like long eyelashes hung slightly, and there was indifference in her glass-colored eyes, the crazy and depraved person last night seemed to peel off from her, and she and Juruo were two people at this time.

The mobile phone vibrate, Su Jingruo put down her lipstick, and walked to the bedside table, the number was from Italy.

Su Jingruo slid to answer, "Hey......"

"Jingruo, it's me, Hanzhi." The magnetic voice came through the microphone, Su Jingruo glanced at her watch, it should be early morning in Italy at this time, "You haven't slept so late?" ”

Wen Bohan smiled clearly, "Are you caring about me?" ”

Su Jingruo didn't answer, and Wen Bohan knew that she wouldn't answer.

Turning the subject to business, he said: "Those three men have arrived in Italy with the Prime Minister's security team, and have been temporarily placed in a safe place by me. ”

Wen Bohan was very smart, he only told her that they were safe, but did not give them the specific address.

"Thank you." Su Jingruo said sincerely.

This thank you seemed to be preparing for the end of the call, and Wen Bohan knew it.

"I brought you a gift." He said.

"I don't need anything, thank you." She replied.

"No, I think this is a good fit for you." Wen Bohan stood in the luxurious presidential suite, pacing along the spacious balcony, holding a beautiful handmade Venetian mask in his hand.

"What is it?" Su Jingruo asked.

Wen Bohan sold a pass, "Don't tell me first, I'll go back to you." ”

Su Jingruo, "......" Do you want to meet again?

But think about him helping herself hide those three people, she should always repay this favor, and invite him to a meal when he comes back.

"Okay, I'll wait for you to come back." Su Jingruo said lightly.

After Wen Bohan listened to the sentence 'I'll wait for you to come back', the corners of his mouth raised an elegant arc, even if he was in a happy mood, he smiled so elegantly and gently.

The stability and cultivation that a mature man should have is vividly displayed in Wen Bohan's body.

"Wait until I get back." He said it meaningfully, as if he was responding to his wife who was missing at home.

He looked down at his watch and reminded, "It's time for you to go to work!" ”

"Goodbye, Hanyuki."

"Goodbye, Jingruo."

Hanging up the phone, Su Jingruo's heart became more steady, and she secretly said in her heart, Huang Fuyu would never have dreamed that the person they were looking for would actually follow the prime minister on a state visit all over the world.