In her short 20 years, she has never been so weak.

That feeling, even if the person in front of her killed her, she might just blink her eyes, and she had no desire to resist.

casually peeled off another dream, it was Wen Qiao and Song Jinyan quarreling, Song Jianyan knew that Wen Qiao was going to harm her and was furious, Wen Qiao cried angrily, Song Jinyan comforted her with a cold face, and promised that as long as she married Wen Yihuan and got what she wanted, she would give her an answer.

What do you want?

Wen Yihuan is just a lonely ghost without a mother.

Everyone wanted to desperately ask for something, but she didn't want anything.

Oh, her clear dye.

Su Jiuge came out of the dream, and before the two of them could react, he had already picked up his scarf and walked out of the office.

Why did she come to Song Jinyan?

"Miss Su!" Lin Duan's voice came in surprise, and before Su Jiuge could react, he had already fallen into the man's arms, and the man's irritable voice also sounded: "Su Jiuge, are you interested?"

Su Jiuge raised his head and asked puzzledly, "What am I making trouble?"

Rong Xun raised her chin, and her voice was even more gnashing: "What, how are you getting along with your fiancé?"

Su Jiuge blinked, and finally knew what his anxious appearance was for.

She smiled and was very happy: "Naturally, it's very good."

Rong Xun's eyes were full of black haze, and that breath was even a few degrees colder than the surrounding weather, Lin Duan immediately took a few steps back, the frequency of the chief's recent bombing was really the number of times he had followed the chief for so many years.

Rong Xun was silent for a few seconds, and the devouring breath swept around the woman, and when Su Jiuge didn't react, Rong Xun had already buckled her waist, and the arrogant kiss had already fallen.

Su Jiuge didn't close his eyes, nor did he struggle, he just let him really kiss, without giving a trace of response, and even more indifferent than struggling, unprovoked palpitations.

The kiss, in the ice and snow, was especially hot, but it was already colder than colder.

Rong Xun retreated from the woman's lips, and her sharp eyebrows were mocking: "I'll let you leave as you wish?"

Breathing stagnated for a moment, as if it had formed ice flowers.

I am as you wish, and most people's favorite hope is not hers.

Su Jiuge laughed: "Mr. Chief, you know that this is not what you want."

Rong Xun looked at the woman, and there were many emotions in his chest, but he could only suppress them, and he also laughed: "I am reluctant to leave, but I can only mess with me, is that what you can do?"

The woman's face became even colder because of this sentence: "You think too much, I stayed by your side, just to better know the traces of Qingran, after all, you are a person with a criminal record, how do I know what you and Li Beijue's beast have done."

She really looked down on Li Beijue from the bottom of her heart, and now, she has added one of them.

"Chief, the imprisoned masked man has escaped!" Lin Duan answered the phone, and his face was ugly.

Su Jiuge looked over, and his slender willow eyebrows furrowed.

Escape?

In such a heavily guarded place as the military district?

Rong Xun's thick eyebrows tightened, and he waved his hand without any emotion, just looked at Su Jiuge, and his voice was tense: "Follow me back to the military region."

Su Jiuge replied lightly: "Okay."

Stubbornness is useless anyway.

The military jeep arrived at the military region all the way unimpeded.

Even in the cold and snow, the training of soldiers never stops.

There is a very hypocritical saying, how can there be any quiet years, but someone will carry the weight for you.