Luo Nanchu didn't quite understand why Ji Qingcheng was holding her arm so tightly, she lowered her eyes and glanced at Ji Qingcheng's fingers, wanting to tell him that he had scratched her, but her attention was quickly attracted by the man who was coming this way.

This man is inevitably a little too good-looking.

At close range, it became more and more flawless that his facial features were flawless.

Luo Nanchu glanced at him a few times, and couldn't help but feel a little nymphomaniac.

Until the other party came over and stood in front of them. The man was as tall as Ji Qingcheng, but his aura was terrifying, and he had a cold aura that didn't match that delicate and handsome face at all.

Luo Nanchu glanced at him, inevitably a little scared, and hid behind Ji Qingcheng slightly.

What she thought was that this person should be someone Ji Qingcheng knew, Ji Qingcheng appeared here, and he came to seek revenge.

"Get out of the way." The man's voice was also cold, like the water flowing in the sea on a winter night, warm but without temperature.

Luo Nanchu didn't know who he was saying this, she thought that it might be said to her, and she was afraid that staying by Ji Qingcheng's side would hinder him.

Ji Qingcheng squinted his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him. This man is undoubtedly extremely good, both in face and in momentum, with the innate nobility of a person in a high position.

He hugged Luo Nanchu's waist slightly, a smile appeared on his face, and he said very politely: "This gentleman, I'm afraid I don't know you." What are you here for? “

The man ignored him, looked at him for a while, took out a pistol from his bosom and pressed it against his eyebrows, and repeated: "Get out of the way." ”

Two words, he was also murderous by him.

Ji Qingcheng looked at his calm and unwarm eyes, and had no doubt that this person would shoot - the entire city of London was the territory of the Yan family, and if a person was shot in such a place, the Yan family would be able to settle it easily.

He smiled, let go of the hand around Luo Nanchu's waist, raised his hand and said to Fu Tingyuan, "If you have something to say, you can say it." ”

Fu Tingyuan put the gun back, then stretched out his hand and pulled Luo Nanchu in front of him.

Luo Nanchu was a little panicked for a moment.

The hand on her wrist was icy as if it had just been pulled out of cold water, and it was not warm at all.

She was a little scared, and subconsciously looked at Ji Qingcheng, the man stood not far away and looked in the direction of her side, the signature smile on his face disappeared, and his expression was a little gloomy.

But seeing her being pulled away by this man, Ji Qingcheng didn't move.

Luo Nan didn't know what to do when he was in junior high school.

She didn't want Ji Qingcheng to rush up to save her desperately, after all, this man had a gun in his hand, but it was too ...... to watch her being taken away by others and do nothing

Luo Nanchu sighed depressedly.

Her husband is inevitably too unreliable.

The man holding her wrist, as if to match her steps, did not walk fast.

She looked down at the white hand on her wrist, then looked up at the man beside her.

The other party's face was calm and did not see any change, as if he was aware of her gaze, and then lowered his eyes and looked down at her.

Luo Nan first discovered that he had a particularly beautiful pair of eyes, because of the depth, when he looked down, it seemed to suck people's souls into it.

"What's wrong?" His voice sounded a little tense and hoarse for some reason.

"You ......," she hesitated, and asked softly, "where are you taking me?" ”