hi national school grass

Chapter 1672

Murong Di'er looked at An Huaisheng.

An Huaisheng also looked at Murong Di'er, she was very beautiful, her face was a little pale.

The belly is quite high, and it seems that the month is not too young.

The president's daughter, if it wasn't for Minister Qin, he would never pay attention to this woman in his life.

She stood right in front of him, neither humble nor overbearing.

The vigor of a lady's upbringing is evident in her body.

Even though she was in deep prison, she still maintained her decency and elegance as the first daughter.

For some reason, An Huaisheng suddenly felt very interested and looked at her a few more times.

"Are not you afraid?"

He really suddenly became curious for no reason.

"Why are you afraid?" Murong Di'er stood a little tired.

She automatically sat on the sofa opposite An Huaisheng.

As soon as I sat down, I immediately felt much more comfortable.

She is a month old now, and if she stands for a long time, her feet will be sore and numb.

"Because you are a hostage, I may tear up the ticket at any time." An Huaisheng laughed, and there was a smile line on the corner of his lips, which made him look a lot gentler.

"Sir, if you wanted to tear up the ticket, you would have done it long ago, why wait until now?" Murong Di'er also laughed, looking calm, as if he really didn't take the hijacking matter to heart generally.

Immediately, An Huaisheng's eyes lit up a little more. "Maybe, when I get angry, I will tear it up!"

He stood up abruptly, his figure was unusually tall, his height was comparable to that of Dynasty Ruofei.

His aura also became fierce as he got up.

He walked up to Murong Di'er, stretched out his hand, raised her chin, and forced her to look directly into his eyes.

He laughed frivolously, "Miss Murong, your courage really impresses me! Why don't you stay with me and be Mrs. Yazhai?"

"Bah!" Murong Di'er blushed, he didn't know if he was angry or ashamed.Unexpectedly, this man looks like a dog, but he is a gentle scum.

"Hehehe—" Seeing her reaction, An Huaisheng's laughter suddenly became louder.He let go of the hand that clamped her chin, and said, "Hey, I found out that I've been raising you for a few days, and I'm really reluctant to let you go!"

"No matter how reluctant, she is also my woman!" Suddenly!
A familiar male voice rang above the hall.

Murong Di'er's eyes lit up, and he stood up hastily, "If not! If not! Don't come here, there are many people here, and they all have guns in their hands! ——————"

Before Murong Di'er finished speaking, the man guarding her quickly came to her side and covered her mouth.

An Huaisheng lowered his eyebrows and smiled, then raised his head and looked at Huangchao Ruofei who was striding forward, "Young Master Huangchao, what a Xike!"

"One life for another, I will stay as a hostage, and you let my wife go." If not for Huang Chao, he was dressed very neatly in black clothes and black trousers, but he was full of imposing manner.

"You said change, so I changed?" An Huaisheng kept smiling. "The letter said to let you come alone, but you really came alone? Now that you have come, how about being a prisoner?"

Murong Di'er's big eyes were fixed on Huangchao Ruofei, why did he come?

Why did he come?Is he really like what An Huaisheng said, only one person will come?

What about dad and brother?Did he really not send someone to protect him?
She was terribly worried.

(End of this chapter)