Chapter 220 The Powerful Woman (1)
"Nothing, don't you think it's strange that the tree grows?" Drow asked, pointing to a tree growing on the cliff not far away.

"That's right, I'm going to take a picture!" Feile picked up his SLR camera and stopped worrying about the problem just now, and was already bouncing around to take pictures.

And when Fei Le ran past Mo Han, he gave Mo Han a disdainful look, and then quickly ran away, as if Mo Han would eat it.

Mo Han smiled indifferently, but stopped walking up the mountain, and his voice drifted to the back, and he said: "Zoer, you fooled my little girlfriend like this all day, hey, really Poor!"

Drow's eyes drooped, and if the expression on that mixed-race face was very serious, it would appear to be a bit hostile, which made people tremble a little, and Drow's body had a gangster personality. With his natural aura, it seems that there is no way for others to associate him as a kind person.

"Don't touch Feile..." Zall's voice was not very loud, but it did make the bodies of the two beauties in Mohan's arms tremble instinctively.

Because Drow's voice is too obvious murderous, this murderous look is very familiar to these women who often hang around Mo Han, and because of this, I am very afraid that I will be affected by the war between these two men arrive.

"Look, you're scaring my beauty!" Mo Han still didn't turn around, his steps were very slow, not as if he was climbing a mountain but as if he was strolling around.

"What I said is true, don't touch Feile!"

"What, do you like Feile, or do you want to have a duel between men with me in order to fight for the ownership of Feile?" Mo Han's voice raised a little bit, with casual laughter.

"Feile is not a thing, he has his own thoughts..." Zhuoer said.

"You see, you also said that Feile is not a thing, so why did you warn me without his consent?" Mo Han's voice was unhurried and in the same tone as his mountain climbing, but the custom-made pair on his feet The crocodile leather shoes are out of tune with this heavy man's sneakers.

Drow didn't speak, and there was a moment of silence in the air.

"Do you like Feile?" Mo Han suddenly asked with a smile after listening to the silence for a long time.

But Drow behind him didn't speak for a long time.

"Since you can't even answer whether you like him or not, then what kind of position do you use to argue with me?" Mo Han's words made Drow's mind sink slowly, as if I have reached an abyss that I don't understand.

And Meng Shuixin, who was walking in the front, had an extra partner at some point. If Meng Shuixin walked fast, he would also walk fast, and if Meng Shuixin walked slow, he would also walk slowly.

Meng Shuixin didn't even look at it and said, "Luo Jian, why are you always following me?"

The boy next to him wanted to stretch out his hand to grab Meng Shuixin and said, "I am willing, can you control me, this road is not driven by your family!"

Meng Shuixin looked at Luo Jian beside him, and walked on the side of the cliff intentionally or unintentionally. This conscious little action made Meng Shuixin look at the boy next to him more, but Luo Jian didn't yell loudly like usual On the contrary, the boy was very quiet today, which made Meng Shuixin a little uncomfortable.

And Luo Jian's big eyes were a little lowered today, as if he had been looking at the underground stairs, not looking ahead.

Meng Shuixin was very puzzled by the recent Luo Jian, but she never said anything, but today Luo Jian was by her side but she didn't say anything, and Meng Shuixin looked at the people around her. The boy frowned slightly.

Just when Meng Shuixin was about to say something, Luo Jian suddenly spoke, but his gaze was just looking forward, and he didn't turn his head to look at Meng Shuixin, but he got the girl by the hand Meng Shuixin wanted to break free, but the boy's big hand held him tightly. If he only used his normal strength, he couldn't break free at all.

At this time, the two people had already thrown the people behind by a certain distance. Seeing that they were about to reach the place, Meng Shuixin simply didn't bother to struggle anymore, but when Meng Shuixin gave up struggling and relaxed, he just When Boy n led her away, Luo Jian suddenly asked, "Do you like Wen Jingrong?"

Meng Shuixin was taken aback, but did not speak.

"You like Wen Jingrong." Seeing that Meng Shuixin didn't speak, Luo Jian's head didn't turn around, but she answered questions and questions for the girl, and a declarative sentence asked and answered by herself, as if Luo Jian was alone generally.

Meng Shuixin was still silent, he didn't know how to answer Luo Jian's question, and she had never asked herself this question.

"What do you like about Wen Jingrong?" Luo Jian asked again. At this time, the two of them had already walked not far from the hot spring clubhouse, but they both stopped, neither of them took a step forward.

At this time, Meng Shuixin found that Luo Jian's hand holding her had become lighter, so she took her hand out of Luo Jian's hand, walked forward, and said lightly in two steps: "I don't know, maybe I like her worth, maybe his background, maybe her influence, maybe..."

Meng Shuixin looked at the hot spring clubhouse in front of him with a unique decoration that completely fits Wen Jingrong's style, paused and said, "Maybe he just likes him... who knows, it will take time to prove that he likes it." Yes, sometimes there is no way to prove a relationship for several years."

Luo Jian's big eyes shrank slightly, but they didn't flare up as usual, but asked in a low tone: "So you just like Wen Jingrong's condition?"

"Probably, hehe, do you think I'm a very snobbish woman?" Meng Shuixin smiled and said without turning around, so Luo Jian didn't see the girl's face when she said this. She gave off that strange look that belonged to a happy girl.

But Luo Jian's eyes were lowered, his head was lowered very low, and there was a flash of determination in his eyes.

He clenched his fists tightly, and he seemed to have grown up by several years all of a sudden.

The decoration of the hot spring club has a touch of exoticism, all of which are made of wood. Wen Jingrong has already arranged the rooms for several people early. Meng Shuixin was very tired, so he changed his clothes and soaked in the hot spring , I want to get rid of the exhaustion of the day.

At this time, it was already night, and there were dots of stars in the sky, and Feile slowly took it down to the hot spring, looked at Meng Shuixin and said, "You are already here, hey, Meng Shuixin and the others are still looking for you !Ha ha!"

(End of this chapter)

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