However.

"Bang-"

A gunshot has exploded in my ears.

With this sound, it was as if a switch had been flipped on, and several gunshots rang out one after another.

Luo Qiao was firmly protected by Ming Siran and dodged this shot, the always lazy man was full of coldness in his peach blossom eyes at the moment, and his white fingers held the black pistol that he took out at some point to fight back, full of awe-inspiring contrast.

At this moment, there was a sound of tires rubbing against the ground outside, followed by a light truck directly slamming into the door of the auditorium and rushing in like crazy.

The scene seemed to get out of control all at once.

Luo Qiao looked at the truck rushing in, his eyes widened slightly, but a low voice from a man came from beside him: "Go!" ”

It was Ming Siran's men who drove the truck. Vehicles went on a rampage, and the wedding scene, which was extremely dreamy, became a mess in an instant.

Shen Jikong's eyes were gloomy, and looking at this scene, he could hardly suppress his violent emotions.

In the chaos, Ming Siran escorted Luo Qiao towards the outside of the auditorium, and the subordinates who followed hurriedly said, "Mr. Ming, the car is outside." ”

The black sedan drove over, Ming Siran opened the door, let Luo Qiao get in the car first, followed by the seat, and slammed the door shut.

The vehicle immediately sped in the direction of the airport

Ming Siran's voice was cold: "Hurry up." ”

His subordinates stepped on the accelerator and sped up the car: "Yes." ”

Ming Siran turned his head sideways, and it was only at this time that he had time to take a good look at Luo Qiao.

The woman seemed to find the wedding dress extremely inconvenient, and as soon as she sat down, she frowned and tidied it up, her eyes drooped slightly, and her slightly messy hair slipped from her ears.

Luo Qiao was lowering her head and pulling her skirt, when she suddenly felt the hair on the side of her face being lifted and pulled behind her ears.

She moved slightly.

Ming Siran's deep voice sounded slowly: "Did he bully you?" ”

Luo Qiao met his gentle gaze, and after a few seconds, he opened his eyes and shook his head gently: "No." ”

But a person with a character like Luo Qiao was forced to wear a wedding dress, which is enough to explain something.

Ming Siran's eyes deepened.

The car was speeding all the way, and it didn't take long for the mobile phone in Ming Siran's pocket to vibrate, he glanced at Luo Qiao, took the phone, slid his fingers, and pressed answer.

"Mr. Ming." The anxious voice of his subordinate came from the other end of the phone: "The airport is already blocked, I'm afraid we won't be able to get out." ”

Ming Siran narrowed his eyes: "What about the port?" ”

"The news just came that Shen Jikong's people have passed."

The airport and port have been blocked in a short period of time, and being able to do this is indeed in line with the strength of the young master of the Shen family.

Ming Siran was silent for a few seconds, and said softly: "Go back to the hotel first." ”

The subordinates responded, and with a dozen steering wheels, the car turned in a different direction and headed towards the hotel where he had been staying.

Luo Qiao looked at Ming Siran: "Shen Jikong won't let us leave this country. ”

This is his sphere of influence, and it will be difficult for them to get out.

Hearing this, Ming Siran glanced at her, touched the woman's gaze, he reached out and rubbed her head, curled his lips and said, "Don't worry, with Brother Si Ran, I won't let you return to him." ”

He handed her the phone to divert her attention: "Your brother has heard the news that you are here and is already rushing here, give him a call first to reassure him." ”

Luo Qiao's attention was really diverted, and with a sigh, he hurriedly took it.

……

Shen Jikong pulled off his tie, strode out with long legs, and said in a clear voice: "Where are they now." ”

"We have blocked the airport and port, and we have set up roadblocks everywhere, and they can't go anywhere now, and they have returned to the hotel where they stayed."

The subordinates looked at this man with bloodshot eyes full of anger, and the kind of vicious and bloodthirsty momentum on his body made people feel chills at a glance.

It was the first time they had seen the master show such an appearance, and everyone knew how much the master cared about Miss Luo Qiao, and the long-awaited wedding was destroyed like this, presumably the master wanted to kill Ming Siran at this moment.

"Hotel."

Shen Jikong repeated these two words, forced out of his throat and sneered coldly: "I want to see what ability he has to keep her under my nose." ”

can hold on, and can hold it for a few days.

With a group of subordinates, Shen Jikong went directly to the hotel.

……

When Ming Siran moved in, he directly chartered an entire floor, and at this moment, Luo Qiao stood in the hotel room, only to feel that it was extremely quiet all around.

Stepping on the soft carpet, followed by the sound of the door closing behind him, Luo Qiao turned his head, and saw Sven's handsome man walking over with a paper bag in his hand, seeing her standing there, his eyes fell on her face, and he couldn't help but smile: "Take a shower first?" ”

Luo Qiao noticed his gaze, subconsciously touched his face, and looked at the mirror standing on the side of the hotel, in the mirror, because of the chaos just now, the woman's face was stained with dust at some point, and at first glance, it was dirty and embarrassed.

“……”

She immediately rubbed in disgust, glanced sideways at Ming Siran, and saw that the man was looking at her for a long time, wearing a clean white shirt and black trousers, and she couldn't see the slightest stain.

He's clean......

Ming Siran looked at her eyes, couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, walked up to Luo Qiao, and handed over the bag in his hand.

"What?"

Reaching out and flipping through it, it was a new dress for her.

"Although the pretty sister is very beautiful in a wedding dress...... the man leaned over slightly, looked at her gently, reached out and gently wiped the ash on her face, his voice was slow and orderly, and there was a kind of laziness and lightness in it: "But I didn't put it on for you, forget it." ”

It's obviously not a deep love story, but when he says it like this, it still makes people can't stop moving.

Luo Qiao looked into his eyes, his fingers couldn't help curling slightly, and he didn't speak for a while.

Ming Siran straightened up, lowered his eyes and looked at her for a long time, saw her standing still, and opened his mouth casually: "Huh? Don't you go? Or do you want me to take it off for you personally? ”

With his words, his fingers no longer knew when they fell on his back, and the man seemed to have a natural skill for untying women's clothes, and in just a second, the zipper on her back had been pulled down by him.

Fingers landed on the butterfly bone in her back, fingertips slid slightly.

Luo Qiao suddenly: "......" He is really enough!

Immediately opened his hand, Luo Qiao carried his clothes into the bathroom, and slammed the door shut.

Ming Siran looked at her back and fled, chuckled casually, and after a few seconds, he faintly withdrew his gaze, put his hand in his trouser pocket, took out his mobile phone from it, and dialed a number to go out.

The man walked to the ground, looked at the scenery under the tall building, and his voice was calm and cold: "Hey, Chairman Shen......"