Chapter 97

A beating?

Rong Jinchu turned his head and looked at the crisp rice skin on his face. He said, "well, I can't bear to beat you. You can beat yourself and give me vent."

“……”

Why did she beat herself?

They just discussed the topic, isn't it beat that provoked Rong Jinchu bad mood asshole?

Rice crisp blinked, eyes from the beginning of confusion, to now suddenly, clear Yingrun eyes, flashing clear water light, she looked at Rong Jinchu, pointed to himself.

So, she is the asshole who makes Rong Jinchu unhappy?

Pooh, Pooh, Pooh!

She's not an asshole!

She's always been a good girl!

Feeling her eyes for confirmation, Rong Jinchu nodded with great self-restraint, "didn't you just say that you want to help me out?"

“……”

Rice crisp flat flat lips, aggrieved.

She is going to help Rong Jinchu vent her anger

But she can't bear to beat herself, and she didn't expect that where was Rong Jinchu?

It's not clear that the beating, rice crisp is very unconvinced.

She leaned out the tip of her tongue and licked her lips dryly. She laughed at the calm sight of Shangrong Jinchu. "Before I beat myself, can you tell me how I provoked you?"

Rong Jinchu threw her a look of her own thinking, "what do you say?"

“……”

She's not the worm in his stomach!

Where would she know why!

What's more, if she knew the reason, how could she be so stupid as to consult with Rong Jinchu.

Mi Su lowered her eyes, curled up her thick eyelashes to cover her grievances and complaints.

Rong Jinchu doesn't plan to let her go. He goes on, "are you going to say nothing?"

Rice crisp helpless, can only put his face together.

She did not forget that Rong Jinchu said that she was reluctant to beat herself, so she took a chance and said, "I think about it, I must be reluctant to beat myself, so Rong Jinchu, you should beat me."

Rong Jinchu gave her an irrefutable reason, "if I'm willing to do it, will you do it yourself?"

Mi Su secretly opens an eye, a little secretly pleased with Rong Jinchu's answer.

She suddenly remembered the bodyguards who followed Rong Jinchu

For the first time, MI Su discovered that the desire for monopoly was such a good thing.

Thinking of these days in Jinyuan, MI Su knew that those people would not embarrass themselves, and Rong Jinchu did not even allow them to look at themselves.

At the end of the day, he said with a smile, "what should I do? I can't bear to beat myself, and you can't bear to beat me, so how can this tone come out? "

Rong Jinchu saw her careful thinking and said, "yes."

Mi Su was overjoyed, but he had to be serious. He was very distressed, as if his IQ had reached the verge of collapse. "Since you and I are reluctant to start, I think you certainly don't want others to start on me, or..."

"Well?" He picked it up down.

Things are going so well that missu wants to jump up and celebrate.

She opened the other closed eye, full of cunning bright light, mixed with a flattering opening, "otherwise, let's just forget it?"

Rong Jinchu's lips are crooked. The smile at the corner of his mouth seems to be malicious.

He put his hand on the edge of the seat and put his finger against the temple. His pupils were floating and deep. "Do I look good?"

“……”

Missu has been discovered for a long time.

Rong Jinchu is a typical person who has no choice but to tell the truth!

She looked at her small claws in embarrassment, and her eyebrows twisted into a twist. Did she really want to beat herself?

Compared with life, this seems very light.

So Mi Su closed her eyes, raised her little hand and prepared to slap her. However, as soon as her hand was in the air, Rong Jinchu's big hand wrapped Mi Su's little hand. The palm was full of her smooth skin.

The feeling of shaking hands again makes Rong Jinchu forget all the unhappiness.

Mi Su feels that his action has been stopped. He wants to open his eyes and observe Rong Jinchu's expression now. With his eyelashes moving, he hears the order of Rong Jinchu's pure and moist magnetism on his head.

"Don't open it!"

“……”

"Don't ask why."

“……”

Don't ask

Missu did as he said.

The next moment, rice crisp feel the male body down, the man's arm, around her waist.

Rong Jinchu's face, in the invisible corner of the rice crisp, surging up fierce and fierce intention to kill.

With one hand, he pressed missu's small head, and the whole person pressed on her, and fell on the sofa in the back seat with her at the same time.Bang -

is the sound of the window being penetrated by bullets!

Rong Jinchu looks at the broken crack on the glass window and the small hole in the middle. His eyes are full of killing intention. His thin lips raise a smile of evil sycophant to the extreme.

"Oh -"

light laughter, chilly.

Mi Su closed his eyes, and his body trembled because of Rong Jinchu's smile.

Why is the atmosphere so weird?

And she heard a bang.

Out of curiosity, MI Su wants to open his eyes, but is threatened by Rong Jinchu, "if you dare to open your eyes, I will kill you immediately!"

“……”

The rice crisp obediently closed, motionless.

His words, always let her have a kind of dare not resist the magic.

But his intuition told him that something should have happened.

The car didn't stop and kept going at its original speed.

Rong Jinchu sits up and holds the rice crisp with closed eyes in his arms. After confirming that there is no crisis, he wants to ask rice crisp to open his eyes. But seeing rice crisp like a pet lying in his arms, Rong Jinchu has a teasing mind.

After a while, rice crisp can't help opening his mouth, "Rong Jinchu, can I open my eyes?"

"No He refused, in a slow voice.

“……”

After a while, MI Su thought of the sound of "bang", and asked curiously, "what was that sound just now?"

"Gunfire."

“……”

Gunfire?

Rice crisp trembled with fear.

She knew Rong Jinchu's identity was unusual, but she didn't expect that she could hear the gunshot in her lifetime!

Mi Su closed his eyes, but he didn't dare to open them this time. In his mind, he first came up with the card, and then came up with the picture of Rong Jinchu who was seriously injured and dying.

Her face was white, and her little hand held Rong Jinchu's clothes tightly, and she went into his arms, shivering and saying, " Is it your enemy? "

"Well." He played with her fingers, fingertips and her fingertips crossed, skin and skin touch, bringing him a particularly satisfied feeling of smoothness and tenderness.

"Well Do you have many enemies? "

"Not much."

Not many reasons, in fact, and Rong Jinchu, even the names of those enemies can not remember.

His words, let the rice crisp peace of mind.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and then her heart rose to her throat.

Squeak -

the moving vehicle suddenly stops and makes a harsh sound