Little Miss, she jumped off the balcony and ran away

Leng Quantian saw the message popping up on his mobile phone, put away his mobile phone and stood up from the soft cushion, looking calm and calm.

Because of the last time I saw Xu Zimian, Qi Yan still misunderstood her, and she was not allowed to go to school, and there were people around her wherever she went.

The girl went to a room on the second floor, found a rope from the toolbox, and the corners of her mouth pursed slightly.

That's enough.

She grew up practicing taekwondo since she was a child, and went to a place where there were many masters in her previous life, and her martial arts were several times more refined.

Leng Quan Tilt escaped from the Tilt Garden and came to a high-end night tilt bar.

The bar is brightly lit and drunk, with some of the latest pop songs.

There is no noisy singing, no swaying and bewitching dancing, only some simple and beautiful tables, and the air is filled with the smell of mellow spirits.

The largest but ordinary bar in the Imperial City.

Leng Quantian wore a thin long skirt and long hair as soft as a waterfall, appearing in the night tilt bar.

Stepping into the C seat of a bar, the Lamborghini key in his hand was thrown on the table.

"Tell me, what's the urgency?"

The girl's beautiful face is as white as jade, her lips are red as peach, and her beautiful eyes are very smart.

Fu Xicheng and Bai Moshen, who were accustomed to Leng Quantian wearing a leather jacket and leather pants, with dirty braids, showing their slightly chubby figures to the fullest, looked shocked when they saw Leng Quantian now.

"Tilting master, were you stimulated before?" Fu Xicheng looked stunned and spoke in a daze.

"Get out!" Leng Quan poured a cold eye into Fu Xicheng's face, and his lips poured out lightly, "Time is limited, if there is something to say, hurry up." ”

She had sneaked out and had to go back quickly.

If her baby is discovered, she may not even have a chance to come out.

Fu Xicheng raised his eyebrows, "Tilt Master, otherwise, how can we ask you out?" ”

Leng Quan heard that there was no urgent matter at all, so he gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Do you know that my husband is very strict with me?" ”

Bai Mo coughed lightly, and opened his mouth to remind, "Tilt Ye, you don't seem to be married, right......?"

Leng Quan: "......"

Ye Ye is already hers, what status does she still care?

Although Leng Quantian thought so, he could never reach the thoughts in his heart.

Seriously, she really cares about that......

……

At the same time, the Garden of Love.

The housekeeper went upstairs to call Leng Quan to eat, and when he saw that the bedroom was empty, a bad premonition immediately surged in his heart.

Without thinking about it, he turned his head and ran, and came to the study to see Jun Qiyan.

"Lord...... Host...... The Lord ...... "How anxious and frightened the butler is, how much he stutters on his lips."

Bo Ye stood in front of the desk to discuss work matters with Jun Qiyan, and when he saw the housekeeper breaking in directly, he frowned.

"Who are you scolding a pig for?"

The housekeeper hurriedly explained, "No, it's the little lady!" Little Miss, she jumped off the balcony and ran away. ”

Jun Qiyan's calm face changed greatly, and the peach blossom eyes in the deep pool burst out of a cloud of red blood and anger.

The entire study room was instantly wrapped in the cold and violent atmosphere.

"Get it back!"

The man's thin lips poured out slowly, with a destructive strangulation.

"Yes." Bo Ye replied, his heart was repulsive.

He caught the little lady who was making heaven and earth, and he was already tired of scratching his heart.

Can you give him a different task?

As soon as Bo Ye turned to leave, he was stopped by Jun Qiyan.

"I'll catch it myself this time!"

The man's voice was low and terrifying, which made Bo Ye, who had been staying by Jun Qiyan's side, shudder slightly.

Subconsciously recalled the last time the master went to catch it in person, the fate of the little lady......