Chapter 712 Little Nannan, They Hit Me
"What?" Ye Xing's eyelids twitched.

Ye Hannian stared straight ahead, afraid that the man would disappear in the blink of an eye.

He gritted his teeth and didn't have time to talk nonsense, "Hurry up and beat me to death."

Ye Xing's eyes lit up, he was gearing up, eager to try, "This... Lord, isn't it good?"

Seeing that Ye Hannian was not joking, he tried to kick him.

"Not enough, be more ruthless."

Ye Xing rushed over and kicked again. He was always obedient, and it was true to ask him to beat him, but these kicks were somewhat personal, and his bright eyes looked like wolf cubs in the dark. Rolling up his sleeves, he planned to give him a serious beating.

The back of the neck was grabbed again, and he was just about to jump forward, but the chassis was unstable, and this time his whole body was thrown backwards.

Ye Xiao slammed his neck against the wall and closed the door with his hands.

Ye Xing's head was buzzing, and when he realized it, he immediately hugged himself, "What are you doing, pervert! I'm not interested in men, and the boss is still outside, restrain yourself!"

Ye Xiao rolled his eyes, "Shut up, you know the man outside."

"Who?"

Ye Xing thinks he is notorious, but he has always maintained an appropriate sense of mystery. Most of those who have seen his true face are dead, and the only ones alive are him after seeing his disguise, or people he can't beat.

Those who know him can't be counted with ten fingers.

But he was too lazy to use those brain cells to check the number.

"I know you too, hide it well, or the boss will have to pass through this scene, and then you will be finished."

Ye Xing consciously shut up.

After a while, his suppressed scream came from behind the door: "Hand! Where the hell are you touching!"

Outside the door, Ye Hannian was beaten out by more than a dozen men in black, and retreated while coping until he reached Nan Jiaojiao's feet.

He rolled over and grabbed Nan Jiaojiao's...toes.

Looking up, he covered his heart and panted, "Xiao Nannan, they hit me."

Nan Jiaojiao buttoned the brim of her hat, without lowering her head, her eyes were half-closed, condescending.

The voice was colder than the wind at night: "What are you playing?"

Ye Hannian laughed, patted his buttocks and stood up, "I really didn't act, look at the wound on my face, it was a real beating."

The punch in the face was from Ye Xiao. Before pulling Ye Xing away, he "accidentally" turned his elbow on Ye Hannian's face.

Fist to flesh, every scar is true, but Ye Hannian's acting skills are too poor, Nan Jiaojiao saw through it at a glance.

Don't blame her, who was hunted down and grinned like a husky.

"is it?"

Nan Jiaojiao asked silently, and by the way, pulled out the gun that Ye Hannian pinned to his waist.

"Don't feel bad."

As soon as the words fell, a shot was fired. No gunshot was heard, but there was a sharp sound of piercing through the air. Almost at the same time, a person fell to the ground in the dark with a muffled grunt.

Clutching his bleeding shoulder, he didn't even dare to twitch.

Ye Hannian almost froze, the end of his eyes twitched, "It doesn't have to be like this—"

Nan Jiaojiao glanced at him.

Chill.

He immediately changed his words: "It's him, he was the one who stepped on my foot just now."

Nan Jiaojiao asked, "Is he really the one chasing you?"

Ye Hannian dryly touched his lower lip, what should I do, I would have known not to smile, what a trick, it was exposed by a face, but the atmosphere was so strong, even if Nan Jiaojiao was teasing on purpose If he asks, he has to bite the bullet and answer.

"Yup!"

"Row."

Nan Jiaojiao laughed, followed by several bang bang bang bang bangs, and all the bullets were shot out.

(End of this chapter)

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