Quick Transmigration Queen: Male God, please be blackened!

Chapter 362 The President Always Wants To Imprison Me (47)

A killing intent welled up in He Han's eyes.

Yan Ling's eyes turned cold, and he quickly reached out to pull Feng Lin back.

At the same time, He Han took out the fruit knife he had prepared at some time from his arms, and stabbed at Yan Ling steadily and accurately.

In an instant, everyone was caught off guard by the shock and stood there in a daze.

However, the fruit knife glowing with cold light was quickly snatched away by her before it touched the spirit of words.

Flip the wrist, the movement is sharp and crisp.

After snatching the knife, Yan Ling kicked again.

Kick people to the ground.

Everyone, "..." Good skill!

The person Feng Lin brought over saw this and quickly detained him.

"Murder? Don't see if you have that ability! Play murder in front of so many people? Dogs eat your brains?"

Yan Ling scolded angrily with a cold face, before he finished speaking, his wrist hurt.

She turned her head in astonishment, only to see Feng Lin looking at her gloomily.

Yan Ling, "..."

Two words flashed through my mind: It's over.

What did she do just now?push him away?Snatched his chance to be a hero to save the beauty, and made him the one to be protected...

This... isn't this looking down on his strength?

Immediately afterwards, most of the coldness on Yan Ling dissipated.

She looked at Feng Lin, stretched out her hand and tugged at his sleeve, her beautiful starry eyes gleamed with water, as if she was saying: Save me some face.

Feng Lin sneered, "Send He Han to prison!"

Attempted murder?
Ah!
And Duoyan also used a lot of shady methods, right?
It's not a problem to collect the evidence and send it to prison!
Yan Ling stood aside, rare and quiet.

Everyone had different thoughts, peeking at Yan Ling and then at Feng Lin from time to time.

They knew that after this, Yan Shi would definitely return to a high place, even worse than before!
Feng Lin didn't want to talk much, so he pulled Yan Ling and left quickly.

His whole body was filled with displeasure.

Yan Ling aggrieved and followed him into the car, "Feng Lin?"

She called out tentatively, but unfortunately, he ignored him.

The driver silently helped to pull down the partition, leaving space for the two of them to be alone.

When the CEO was angry, Miss Yan was probably the only one who could calm the CEO down. The driver sighed and drove in silence.

As a driver, you must learn to pretend to be deaf and dumb!

Yan Ling knew that everything was going very smoothly, except just now, when He Han wanted to do something to her, Feng Lin's expression changed drastically.

She sighed, stretched out her white and slender hands and shook them in front of his eyes.

"My hand hurts!" The delicate voice was completely different from before.

The system almost failed to come up in one breath.

Damn, I was scared to death.

With a cold face, Feng Lin cursed angrily, "You deserve it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately regretted it, and his eyes turned to Yan Ling's hand.

He raised his hand to hold her wobbly little hand, rubbed it lightly, and asked, "Apart from the hand, where else does it hurt?"

The distress in his eyes jumped up.

Yan Ling smiled brightly, "My heart hurts!"

Feng Lin, "..."

"I pulled you behind me just now. It was a subconscious reaction. It shows that in my heart, you are really important. In this case, you don't praise me, but still get angry? Fenglin, is there anyone like you? "

Yan Ling complained about her dissatisfaction, her eyes were full of praise.

Unexpectedly, in exchange for Feng Lin's even more frightening sneer.

His lips moved slightly, after thinking for a while, he didn't know what to say, so he could only keep his face sullen.

He doesn't need her to protect him!
He only wanted her to be safe and sound, without any harm.

If she gets hurt because of him, he will even hate himself and hate himself...

(End of this chapter)