If you love it, please don't let go

Chapter 475 Planned, unable to keep up with changes (17)

Feng Zi actually agreed? !

Elegance is a little touching.

I didn't expect to get the support of my partner so easily. Suddenly, a loud kiss was imprinted on Feng Zi's face. He blinked his ecstatic peach blossom eyes and said with a smile: "Honey, I found... I'm getting more and more I like you, haha!"

"But I found that you are becoming more and more annoying..." Feng Zi kept brushing the place where he kissed with his hands like a clean freak, and murmured in disgust, "Is it dirty, is there a virus... ...Can it be wiped off?"

"???!!..."

Elegantly vomiting blood, she was also completely speechless.

In danger, enjoy the temporary pleasure.

This is also a pretty good way to relax.

……

At this time, Tang Yiling was waiting at the exit.

Don't know the danger is approaching...

The voice of the radio lady was very sweet, and she was talking about the arrival of a certain flight.

In a few minutes, someone came out!
At the exit, there were many people picking up the plane.

Tang Yiling was just one of them, but he was the most conspicuous one.

Suddenly, a pure beauty turned out from inside.

There are two male bodyguards beside her, one on the left and one on the right, obviously to protect her.

Tang Yiling moved, took his hands out of his pockets, looked at the woman who came out with a smile, and shouted: "Swallow—"

suddenly.

As soon as he moves, the time has come for those who are waiting somewhere!
The gun was raised quickly and pointed at Tang Yiling's head.

The gun of the elegant mourner, who has never missed a shot since his debut.

That is a legend, a [-]% success rate.

Even though the distance is a bit far now, there is no pressure at all.

Just as the corners of his mouth were raised——

"Bang!" There was a sharp pain in his arm, and the gun fell to the ground uncontrollably.

what happened?Who is putting a cold gun in the back? !
Looking for the direction, I looked towards the corridor on the second floor of the airport with my keen intuition.

(End of this chapter)