208 get rid of a little devil alive
At the door of the pants of the central university, a scene appeared. ( )
The two army green and white cheetah cars came to a steady stop, with a momentum like thunder, like two swift lions, and ten neatly dressed soldiers suddenly burst out of the car, holding guns and standing in two rows, the scene was very stylish.
They stood straight, as if waiting for something important.
A few seconds later, a black Land Rover suddenly burst into view, a handsome drift, gracefully and imposingly parked between the two rows.
After a uniform salute, the soldiers shouted in unison: "Good chief!" ”
The sound shook the sky, and even Yan Jin, who was standing at the top and waiting for the broadcast, heard it, and his elegant face raised his eyebrows slightly.
Looking down from the building, the figures are crowded, like ants looking for honey, gathering more and more.
Around the beautiful body, there are all melon-eating people who are raising their mobile phones and preparing to take pictures, excited and excited, and there are many discussions.
The car door opened, and a pair of long legs of military boots stepped out, straight and slender, muscles tense and powerful, steadily stepped on the ground, and closed the car door with a "snap".
The man is tall and straight, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, perfect lines, deep and sharp facial features, a resolute and cold temperament, wearing an ironed military uniform, and a uniform temptation.
The strong chest muscles are wrapped in a sexy shape by the shirt, bursting out of the man's arrogant wildness, and the bright sunlight falls on his body, dazzling and handsome, making people unable to take their eyes off it.
The king's breath is too strong.
Exclamations rang out all around, and flashing lights came and went.
"Ahhh Sheng Zixiao! The prince of the capital is back! The little girl kept shouting.
"I heard that Xiao Ye has been promoted again when he returned to Beijing this time, and the school has been! It is worthy of the red door, and the three generations of the family are all the talents of the generals! Even the matrilineal position in politics should not be underestimated! Xiao Ye has a high starting point, and he will definitely be a person who will sit in the news network in the future. "The reporters who came to hear the wind tried their best to drill into it while not forgetting to popularize the information.
Another gossip reporter immediately slapped him in the face: "Before you came back, you were a representative of the Chinese exercise?" In fact, the most attractive thing about Xiao Ye is not his excellent personality......"
"What's that?"
"It's a good job, haha! Look at that explosive physique! ”
"Have you tried?"
“…… I don't dare! I'm not tired yet! ”
All the business around him entered his ears, and the man's sword eyebrows were slightly twisted, but he didn't care as if he didn't hear it, his hands were in his pockets, his arrogant and tough chin was slightly raised, and he looked up at the first floor of the building through his Ray-Ban sunglasses.
The two looked at each other from the air of more than twenty meters.
Yan Jin only felt that his iron-faced expression was very unfamiliar, but the outline was slightly familiar, and just as he was about to distinguish it carefully, the man's index finger was put together, he clicked at his temple, and greeted her lightly and domineeringly.
Immediately afterward, his finger pointed to the sky and he made a shooting motion at her, evil and vicious.
The girl's heart of the crowd was immediately so handsome that he screamed!
Sheng Zixiao hooked his lips and sneered, Bai Sensen's teeth were dangerous, he stopped looking at her, and walked straight into the TV station.
Yan Jin's heart suddenly, and finally thought of the ruffian and wild hot-blooded young man in his memory.
But that man didn't have the eerie aura he had now.
Just thinking about it, the person had already come, her cold face was not smiling, and the military boots made a crisp sound when she stepped on the ground, and every step seemed to be stepping on her heart.
The hustle and bustle of the backstage was silent the moment he entered.
Ten iron-blooded soldiers with expressionless faces stood in two neat rows with guns in their hands, lining up the idlers and others, leaving a smooth road in between.
The handsome and upright figure stepped in from the outside, the dusty military boots stepped on the marble slab and clanged, the army green shirt wrapped his strong muscles, the buttons of the shirt opened the first two, casual and arrogant, full of male predatory temperament swept the hormones of the girls in the audience.
The backstage, which was as quiet as stagnant water, suddenly erupted into bursts of unbearable and uncontrollable screams.
Sheng Zixiao held the moon in the stars, walked calmly in front of Yan Jin, and stood still.
As if provocative, he put his hands in his pockets, raised his chin slightly, and stared at her coldly through his sunglasses.
Neither of them spoke, but stood in a confrontation.
Yan Jin has a slender figure, wearing a plain ink painted cheongsam, simple and elegant, which makes her curves charming.
She stood there elegantly, the golden light sprinkled on her through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the small buildings of the water pavilion with the atmosphere of Jiangnan seemed to be lit up, and immediately came alive.
Sheng Zixiao's arrogant eyes were immediately attracted, and he didn't even notice it, and became gentle and indulgent.
"I don't know what the Sheng School is doing here?"
The woman's beautiful voice pulled him back from his trance, and Sheng Zixiao twisted his eyebrows, slightly irritable.
He actually lost his mind?!
Fortunately, the pitch-black sunglasses blocked his gaffe.
Nervous relaxed, Sheng Zixiao simply stared at her through his sunglasses, wantonly releasing his dark coldness.
The strong and domineering aura invisibly oppresses and imprisons Yan Jin.
After years of experience in the workplace, Yan Jin is not surprised, she is still calm, she is straight, smiling generously, and she does not lose the battle.
Sheng Zi hated her such a calm posture, as if he had never appeared in her life, as if all the previous things, all his bloody impulses were just a joke!
"Get out."
The two heavy words fell, and the fully armed special forces behind him immediately executed the order, and cleanly drove everyone out of the backstage in a matter of seconds.
The door was drawn, and only the two of them were left in the room.
After Yan Jin's eyes flashed slightly, she regained her composure.
Sheng Zixiao approached her step by step, until he pressed her into a corner, and she couldn't escape.
His big palm grabbed her waist, and the slender and soft touch under his hand, as if an electric current had been passed, directed straight to his heart.
Three words kept exploding in his brain: her, her...... Got her!
Ambiguity.
His gaze deepened, and he slowly lowered his head, the thin flap of his lips about to touch hers, but the Ray-Ban sunglasses hanging on the bridge of his nose touched her face first.
Sheng Zixiao's face was a little embarrassed.
Yan Jin took this opportunity when he was stunned, twisted his waist flexibly, bypassed his hand, got out, and stood in front of him.
Beautiful eyes glared at him angrily.
Sheng Zixiao gritted her teeth, she hadn't seen her for many years, but she didn't expect her to practice such "kung fu".
With a stretch of his long arm, he fished the person back, pressed the wall directly, and came to a wall knock, Ray-Ban sunglasses flicked off and kissed the cherry red lips!
Drive straight in strongly, and don't give the other party half a chance to breathe.
Yan Jin struggled to hammer him.
Sheng Zixiao kissed even more fiercely, and didn't let go of her until her brain was starved of oxygen and her body was as soft as no bones.
Yan Jin stood firm against the wall, gasped for breath, and waved his hand to slap him!
Sheng Zixiao was defenseless, and he was holding her again for fear that she would fall, and the two were extremely close, "Smack!" There was a crisp sound on the ground, and she turned her head away.
Jun's face turned slowly.
Shocked and outraged.
The people who have passed the battlefield, the eyes of the extremely angry are as bright as bloodthirsty edges, and the knife is carved into her face, which is terrifying and cautious.
"Yan Jin," he grabbed her waist stiffly: "You, alive, tired, tired!" ”
Yan Jin finished beating impulsively, only to realize what he had done, his heart was weak and guilty, seeing that he looked devouring, he was shocked and frightened, and closed his eyes tremblingly.
If you want to kill, you have to cut him as he pleases.
Seeing her frightened little face, Sheng Zixiao's frustrated anger dissipated a lot, pinched her chin, and said in a deep voice: "Look at me!" ”
The butterfly-like eyelashes flutter and open slowly, and a pair of beautiful big eyes contain two pools of autumn water, full of light, even if they look at people very lightly, they always make people feel affectionate.
What man can be angry at such a puddle of water?
Sheng Zixiao's remaining anger also dissipated, but he still pulled his face and looked frozen.
A few years ago, the sunshine boy, Sheng Zixiao's aura that had been practiced on the battlefield was too strong, and there was a world of difference between the two, although Yan Jin was unhappy with him, he was forced to coerce, and the mosquito lowered his head and apologized: "I'm sorry ......"
Sheng Zixiao snorted coldly, ignored her, raised his legs and walked to the makeup table, and sat down with his long legs stretched: "Come here." ”
Yan Jin looked up at him abruptly because of his commanding tone.
It's just a scumbag who attracts bees and butterflies and splits his legs, can he sit tall and be strong?!
Sheng Zixiao raised his eyebrows, meaning that he didn't have much patience.
Yan Jin's anger just came out and swallowed it all.
Looking down at the floor, he walked over with a discouraged expression, didn't speak, and asked him with his eyes: What are you doing?
Sheng Zixiao pointed to his face.
She slapped her just now extremely hard, and now she still has five finger prints clearly printed.
Once again, he was reminded of what he had done to lack morality, and Yan Jin's little head hung even lower.
Her guilty little expression was all in his eyes, Sheng Zixiao hooked his lips, skipped a smug smile, and quickly retracted, pretending to be serious: "Make up for the master!" ”
"Huh?"
Yan Jin looked up suddenly.
"Don't you understand?" Sheng Zixiao raised half of his face with red marks, "Could it be that you want Ye to do this interview, so that people all over the world will know that my school was beaten by your little anchor!" ”
When he said this, he was contemptuous and disdainful, and he was vicious, and his tone of contempt was too obvious, Yan Jin couldn't wait to beat him up now and do a live broadcast in front of the people of the whole country.
It's a pity that this can only be thought about.
Wait a minute......
"Interview?" Yan Jin stared at him with wide eyes.
She has been preparing materials for a week, and the person she is going to interview today is a famous entrepreneur, not this famous military youth.
"You beat someone?" That was her first reaction.
When she was in school, a boy chased her, and he secretly beat people up, threatening that they would never see her again.
Sheng Zixiao snorted coldly: "Is the master such a tasteless person?" ”
Yan Jinmo.
You really are.
Real money is real.
"It's just a different place to do interviews and drink tea."
"What do you mean?"
"Knowing too much won't do you any good."
Sheng Zixiao raised Erlang's legs leisurely, obviously not planning to say more.
However, Yan Jin had already guessed it and looked at him in disbelief: "You are actually pretending to be a public servant?!" ”
Sheng Zixiao glanced at her, playing with the paint on the table, his posture was lazy, and his tone was cold: "Master arrests people, it has always been justified." ”
Knowing the nature of his work, Yan Jin stared at him in disbelief and was silent.
"It's you-" Sheng Zixiao's voice changed, and his cold gaze went straight towards her: "Do we have an account, do we want to calculate?" ”
The deep, dark eyes grasped her with unmistakable accuracy, like a sudden flame, which was about to erupt, burning her, leaving her with nowhere to escape.
Yan Jin sneered.
Before, dust, old, account.
He didn't mention it, but she could give him a good face because of the guilt of that slap.
But he looked at her so angrily and unwillingly, as if she was the one who saw the difference, and she was the one who betrayed love!
Why is he?!
Yan Jin's sorrow, regret, and grievances in her heart over the years...... All turned to anger!
The high heels lifted up and stomped his feet stretched out in front of her eyes!
Sheng Zixiao was pained, "Hiss! He glared at her angrily: "You are sick!" ”
Yan Jin didn't even bother to say more than half a word to him, her beautiful eyes glanced at him contemptuously and sarcastically, then turned her face proudly, straightened up, and walked away gracefully.
Sheng Zixiao looked at her proud posture in disbelief, and the anger stimulated by her sharp eyes soared, and he stood up and strode over to catch her!
Ye hasn't said anything yet, do you dare to throw your face at you?!
Yan Jin heard the voice behind her, took two steps quickly, took a step with her slender legs, and went out first, closing the person in the back with a very fast movement!
"Smack!"
Sheng Zixiao touched his nose that was almost flattened, and stared at the closed door with a black face.
Angry.
I was about to pull the door open when it suddenly opened from the outside.
A well-behaved, short-haired girl came in and said weakly, "Sheng ...... Sheng Xiao, the anchor asked me to put on makeup for you. ”
Boom, Xiao Ye's face is so terrible, I already knew that I wouldn't take the initiative to ask for it!
Sheng Zixiao's muscles jumped suddenly, and his handsome face was gloomy and scary, like Yan Luo: "What about Yan Jin?" ”
"Words...... The anchor is making pre-stage preparations and recording the show. ”
The little girl is sad, Xiaoye's aura is too big, and it is really something that can only be watched from a distance and cannot be blasphemed......
Sheng Zixiao's face was a little better.
Later, he has a trick to cure her!
She has always been a strong girl, and she does not flinch in the face of difficulties, but at this moment, she can only hide here alone and cry.
Five minutes later.
Yan Jin took out her mobile phone, sent a text message to Du Qianjun, and turned it off.
got up, took off the makeup that was crying, and smiled hard at the mirror, the mirror's clean and fresh face smiled warmly, but there was a touch of loneliness.
Yan Jin breathed a long sigh of relief.
When there is no continuation, it will be disturbed.
With such a profound picture in front of her eyes, even if Du Qianjun said that it was a misunderstanding, she would not believe it.
She loves him deeply, but even if it is a mental derailment, she will not hesitate to turn around
In the face of love, she lost to pieces, and the sarcasm of the woman when she threw her photo made her feel inferior and sad to the extreme...... But she has her own pride.