Help!Shang Lian Zong was captured by a paper man

Jiang Luo nodded: "Yes."

"That's it." Sweet, Lin Wan kept the corners of her lips curved, "Then do you know that her mother is mistress?"

The harmless face of humans and animals, the calm and indifferent tone, accompanied by such harsh words.

With an innocent and innocent tone, she cruelly uncovered the scars of others.

Jiang Luo finally understood why Lin Shuang had severed ties with the Lin family, and getting along with such a younger sister every day made her crazy.

Not wanting to get too entangled with Lin Wan, she hurriedly said goodbye: "I'm sorry, I still have something to deal with, so I won't bother you any more."

As if fleeing, Jiang Luo hurriedly turned around.

Unfortunately, it is still a step behind.

She heard Lin Wan's voice coming from behind: "Do you want to know what Fu Jing has in his hand?"

This sentence successfully restrained Jiang Luo's footsteps.

What is it?
She really wants to know.

Perhaps, that is the answer.

Now, beyond Gao Ming, the opportunity to directly get the answer to the riddle is in front of her.

Who doesn't want to know?
She stopped and turned around, "What?"

The fish is hooked.

Lin Wan showed her face and showed a sweet smile, "Fu Jing has a secret weapon in his hand."

The secret weapon?

Lin Wan's ghostly smile made people panic.

Jiang Luo took a step closer, "What is it?"

Lin Wan pretended to be mysterious: "It's his constant friendship with Lin Shuangzhan."

What the hell?

Jiang Luo went crazy.

She didn't want to go around in circles with Lin Wan.

Wouldn't it be better to report the answer directly?
Before Jiang Luo could ask, Lin Wan turned around and left.

Looking in the direction she was heading, the light from the hall could not reach it, and it was pitch black.

Can't see anything.

And indeed there isn't any.

Empty silence, diffuse chill.

Jiang Luo quickly followed without giving up, "Can you make it clearer? You mean... Fu Jing has something that is not good for Lin Shuang, right?"

Lin Wan ignored it completely and continued walking forward.

It's her.

It's her who doesn't talk.

Why are you trying to whet my appetite?
annoying.

Jiang Luo quickened his pace, followed, and persuaded earnestly: "Blood is thicker than water, Lin Shuang is your own sister after all..."

As soon as the words were finished, the person in front suddenly stopped, turned around, and looked at her indifferently.

Jiang Luo slammed on the brakes.

He staggered, staggered, and almost fell.

Fortunately, it was stable, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

But after standing still for less than half a second, a heavy force struck.

Was attacked!

Lin Wan actually pushed her!
"Whoa-"

When his foot slipped, Jiang Luo fell into the pool unexpectedly, causing a splash of water and splashing on the edge of the pool.

"Help! I can't swim! Help! Help..."

Jiang Luo struggled, thumped, and yelled.

The cold water in the pool wet her body, but she didn't care about the cold at all.

My mind went blank, and I was left calling for help.

You won't be here today, will you?

I haven't dated He Ziyan yet!

"Help! Help! Help..."

From time to time, the pool water overflowed the nose and invaded the mouth.

Spit, flood, spit, flood.

There seems to be no end.

Jiang Luo kept muttering in his heart.

Old swan, I'll stop asking questions that other people don't want to answer.

The strange thing is that, as the instigator, Lin Wan actually looked down at her, calm and composed.

There was no wave in her eyes, and her heart was calm, as if she was admiring a work of art.

"Fall down!"

The glass door connecting to the swimming pool was pushed open, and a neat figure flashed past.

He Ziyan rushed over.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, a large number of people gathered to join in the fun, crowds of people, dark piles.

"Click", "click"...the sound of taking pictures came and went.

There was another "crash" sound of falling into the water.

He Ziyan took off his jacket, jumped into the pool suddenly, wrapped Jiang Luo with his thin but powerful arms, circled her, and swam to the edge of the pool with difficulty.

Don't die.

Holding the edge of the pool in embarrassment, Jiang Luo raised his face.

In the bright light, behind the floor-to-ceiling windows, many people gathered around. Most of the guests at Lin Wan's birthday party held their mobile phones and poked their heads.

But they didn't go out of the house, like tourists in a zoo, watching everywhere.

Or maybe, the transparent glass is their cage, imprisoning those ugly hearts.

Sweeping his gaze, the chill was fleeting, Jiang Luo's heart quickly ignited a sentence:

It's over, it will definitely be on the hot search tomorrow.

If Xiao Lin knew about it, he would definitely be scolded to death.

Jiang Luo hangs his head down, slumped.

What kind of crime did you do?
By the way, it's all Lin Wan's fault!
Turning his face away, the man has disappeared.

The place where Lin Wan was originally standing was empty, leaving only the dark end of the road.

It's too bad.

Lin Wan who pushed her into the swimming pool at the slightest disagreement was really vile.

As for these onlookers, no one came to help, which is equally bad!
This is not a castle, it is simply a "bad den"!
"Are you okay?" While Jiang Luo was distracted, He Ziyan had already climbed to the ground.

Half bowed, he reached out to Jiang Luo.

The light source blooms behind him like a lotus flower in full bloom.

The white skin is still clearly visible under the backlight.

Jiang Luo thought, this must be an angel.

Angel looks... so pretty.

Holding that hand with sharp joints, Jiang Luo felt the scalding temperature and a sense of majestic strength.

All from He Ziyan.

He was completely drenched, his blue shirt turned dark blue, and water droplets fell down his hair in big drops.

There was still a thick mist of water on the eyelashes, but he didn't have time to wipe it off, and his whole body and mind were leaning towards Jiang Luo.

After successfully disembarking, Jiang Luo just stood firm when He Ziyan wrapped her in a suit jacket.

The coat that was pocketed in the front was like an apron, and she was powerless to fight back.

But... He Ziyan was also wet.

What if He Ziyan catches a cold?
Then wouldn't she be the culprit?

Jiang Luo wanted to be humble, "You..."

"Luoluo, don't catch a cold." There was no room for comment.

Jiang Luo wanted to persist, but He Ziyan suddenly hugged her.

The warm chest covered the hood, which made people's heart beat.

"Hey..." Zi Yan.

Even the name became hot in the mouth, uh, choked in the throat.

Jiang Luo didn't dare to move.

With his arms spread out and his chin over his shoulders, He Ziyan quickly tied a knot behind Jiang Luo with his sleeves.

Uh……

When Jiang Luo came to her senses, she had already become a "silkworm chrysalis".

"What are you doing?" Jiang Luo lowered his face. "What a shame."

He Ziyan sneered. "If you don't resist, there is no shame."

Jiang Luo pouted, staring at He Ziyan.

His eyes fell on that stubborn and energetic little face, He Ziyan's eyes softened, and he whispered softly, "How do you feel now?"

"Very bad." Jiang Luo grinned, with a mournful face: "The water is so dirty, I drank a couple of sips... Oh, it's more than that, Ziyan, I'm not clean anymore."

Hearing this, He Ziyan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled.

The "little milk cat" that fell into the water became softer and softer.

It's cute and pitiful if you don't open your mouth, but cute and cute when you open your mouth.

Who wouldn't want to raise such a "milk cat"?
After laughing, he looked towards the direction where Lin Wan disappeared, and gently retracted, his eyes turned cold.

The spectators were still there, row after row, with heavy gazes.

Looking at them, Jiang Luo was like a rabbit in a wolf's den, trying to run, but his legs were weak and he couldn't.

Thank you [A Mianmian Waiting for the Flowers to Bloom, Ame, Little Dragon, I'm Here, Cute Ning's Family, Murong Chenglan] for the recommended tickets~