Chapter 1172

Cotton is hard to imagine what he called interesting.

How interesting.

But she looked at Zhan Muqian's smile.

In the end, he nodded his head in cooperation and in recognition of his life.

Zhan Muqian holds her two slender wrists and holds her hand.

Then he gently pulled her from the ground.

"But I, I......"

The man chuckled, "I know. You want to say that you have just had an operation. It will take a month to recover, or it will break, eh?"

Mian Mian is biting her lips. She doesn't know what is waiting for her.

Zhan Muqian's tone is hard to be gentle and coaxed, "don't worry, I don't want to damage you very much. Take it easy. As long as you are good, I won't hurt you."

Mian Mian didn't believe him at all.

But what can we do? We can only pretend to believe in reality and then give up our lives.

……

Zhan Muqian holds her hands, holds her wrists and pulls her to the floor window. He holds her hands against the floor window.

He touched her head, gently and gracefully, "you see, this is the 108 story building, the highest building in Jincheng. It has an excellent view, overlooking the whole city. It is bustling during the day and magnificent at night. This is the best view angle of Jincheng. Now I am the only one who can watch here. Once, your father could also. "

Mianmian doesn't know what his show off means.

I just think this man is strange.

She was not familiar with Zhan Muqian.

She was frightened.

He leaned over and kissed the girl's side face.

He unbuttoned her trousers and tore them without warning.

Cotton closed eyes.

She is ashamed.

She was afraid.

Although it is indeed the highest place in the whole city.

No one can see.

But it's a French window after all.

From here, there is no clarity.

Mian Mian knows that the presidential palace building is highly confidential.

From the outside to the inside of the building, it must be dark and invisible.

This window is not an ordinary one.

It's impossible to peep from the outside.

But even so.

It still feels like it's exposed

Do the wrong thing.

……

She just closed her eyes, and Zhan Muqian ordered in a heavy tone, "open it."

"It's a pity not to enjoy such a beautiful scenery."

Mian Mian, who dare to disobey him.

So I opened my eyes.

……

Zhan Muqian, however, temporarily released his hand, walked to a nearby place and turned on the computer's camera.

"Darling, look back."

Mian Mian turns back at a loss and obedience.

But I was shocked to see that I was facing the video camera.

Her cheeks were red with panic.

He chuckled. "Say hello to the camera, eh?"

Mian Mian is biting her lips, her legs are shaking.

Zhan Muqian walked slowly down to the window.

Reach out and pull the belt away gracefully.

Mian Mian looks out of the window.

She felt that she was the most humble and undignified girl in the world.

Zhan Muqian, such a bastard

How does he deserve to be president?

How does he match?

He doesn't even have a finger of Jiang Xun.

……

The next two hours.

Cotton has endured unimaginable things.

She's had enough pain.

All over his face were tears, and his little face was red and swollen.

Zhan Muqian pulls her face and asks her to smile at the camera from time to time.

The man facing the camera seems to be more excited at ordinary times

[end of 4:00, vote! Late As usual, the mood will be improved ~]