Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 620

After finishing cleaning up the three of them, Linghu Lan felt that her Bouncing Dafa skills had greatly improved, and she was in a very happy mood. She squatted on the ground and looked at the three of them.

"Su Rao let you come?"

"none of your business?"

"Do you want to put me in a man's bed?"

Su Jiao was stunned for a moment, how did the little bitch know?Then he reacted, his vicious eyes were full of vulgarity.

"Bah! Don't let my old lady tell you!"

"Then you shut up, don't talk!"

Linghu Lan closed her mouth.

Su Jiao's eyes widened in horror, she felt that her teeth were about to be crushed.The whole jaw is about to deform.

She couldn't help but struggled. Although this face was not pretty, it was still a face!
Linghu Lan let her go with a smile.

"Come on, where are you going to take me?"

The three of them were a little confused: We were all overthrown by you, where else can we go?Or you can do whatever you want?
"Why? Don't you plan to take me there? It seems that you will have to beat me up before you will take me there."

Linghu Lan had a smile on her face, but the three of them looked terrified: This little bitch is telling the truth, if he says to do it, he will definitely do it.

In just a few minutes, they had a new understanding of Linghu Lan.

They found a very suitable word to describe Linghu Lan from their limited knowledge: treachery seems loyal, and evil seems good.

Su Jiao became ruthless, since the little bitch is going, let her go.

Let her cross, let her know how to write dead words!
"Okay! I'll take you there!"

"Then tie it up?"

The three got up and looked at each other, not daring to move.

Who knows if this little bitch is convulsed!

"Tie it up! Tie it up really."

Linghu Lan stretched out her hand.

The three of them were overjoyed, they were so stupid that they could fight so well!

#Busy candle lighting system: The last person who said this has been buried in the ground for tens of thousands of years. #
The two big men carefully took out the rope, Linghu Lan flashed, "Change to another woman, my husband will chop off your hand if he knows that a man touched me!"

crazy!
Su Jiao took the rope and tied Linghu Lan's hands in a smooth manner. Just after they were tied, suddenly, she heard a loud shout.

"What are you doing? Let her go!"

Linghu Lan took a look: Bai Ni and the others are back.

Seeing that Weiran was tied up, Zong Yiwei hesitated for a moment.

He knew that his boss had arranged for him to have an affair with Wei Ran, and the purpose was obviously to ruin his reputation.

However, he is an artist, and sometimes he has no room to resist the company's arrangements.

This time, he immediately connected the kidnapping with Yu Anqiao.

He suddenly didn't know what to do.

For the sake of development, he should pretend not to see it and release water on purpose.

But out of conscience, he couldn't sit idly by.

He took a long breath and picked up a stone from the ground.He shouted, "Let go of Wei Ran."

Companies can be changed, but people cannot be saved.

"Let go of Weiran."

"Let go of Weiran, other things are easy to discuss."

"Xiao Zhao, hurry back and call someone."

A little girl, trembling with fright, did not dare to say anything more, and ran back, praying silently in her heart, hold on!

The three of them were stunned, and ten thousand prairie horses floated in their minds.

A big man's legs were limp, and he pointed at Linghu Lan tremblingly. "She asked us to tie her up. If you don't believe me, ask her."

Linghu Lan: "I said it."

Everyone was angry, and Wei Ran was frightened.

"Nonsense!" Zong Yiwei shouted loudly, rushed up first, and threw a stone at him.

The big man hit the knee again.

He fell to his knees with a plop, clutching his knees and screaming.

Tears flowed down my face.

It hurts!

　Seventeen
　　
　
(End of this chapter)