Mr. Xiao’s Unconditional Love

Ye Qiao subconsciously wanted to touch her pockets, but she was wearing a bohemian-style long skirt, not to mention the pockets, even the hidden pockets. I want to return the cigarette, but she has opened the cigarette case, and the thin cigarette in her right hand is half smoked. How can I return it to others?

This is so embarrassing!

But the bodyguard did not know where it was!

The eldest sister who sells cigarettes embarrassedly talked and wanted money several times, Ye Qiao also smiled, "Eldest sister, do you have online banking? I will transfer it to you, OK?"

She speaks fluent T, but she forgot to bring her mobile phone.

The older sister shook her head.

In 2008, unlike 2018, even the big and aunt selling vegetables in the vegetable market had a QR code posted in front of the booth, and you can scan the code to pay.

"Beauty, I'll help you pad it, where do you live, I'll go with you to get it, okay?" In the light, a simple-looking uncle looked at Ye Qiao, enthusiastic.

Ye Qiao answered without even thinking: "Okay! The hotel I stayed in is right in front, thank you!"

The uncle readily helped her to pay for the cigarettes, and Ye Qiao hurriedly took him to the intersection of the hotel. He had no intention of talking with the uncle, but kept saying "thank you" a few times!

Nicotine illegally dispelled the stuffy feeling in her throat. Even the air was sultry. She looked up at the dark night sky.

There is an urge to shout in the street!

This is the feeling that Lu Beixiao's disappearance brought to her. She wanted to cry and couldn't even experience the feeling of heartache, but she was tortured by a feeling of breathlessness...

After returning to his senses, Ye Qiao realized that he had been taken away by the uncle. There was no one around him. Just as he realized that something was wrong and about to turn around, three men came towards her with daggers in their hands.

! ! !

That uncle was not kind to help her at all, but evil intentions!

Ye Qiao was upset, and suddenly realized that his IQ had been tossed out of the Internet by the events of the past few days!

"What do you want to do?!" She threw the cigarette in her hand to the ground and said viciously.

It's okay to fight, catharsis!

Behind her appeared two other men who looked the same, although they couldn't see their faces, they could see that they were all coveting.

"Beauty, what do you say we want to do?"

Of course it is robbery!

"Get out of me if you know it! Otherwise, you will be scrapped!" Ye Qiao said fiercely, raising her fist to make a beating gesture, and her feet were wearing flip flops!

How rush did you come out? !

One of the thugs was not afraid of her at all, and walked directly in front of her, Ye Qiao did not hesitate, and threw a fist out!

The other party easily squeezed her fist, and rubbed the back of her hand, "It's really tender!"

She struggled and found that she couldn't bring up any strength. She was no longer as good as before. She didn't exercise recently, like walking dead, where's the strength? !

"Let go of me! Otherwise, when my husband arrives, I will remove all of your bones!" Ye Qiao had no choice but to shock them with harsh words!

After speaking, she also realized sadly that her husband was missing.

She twitched her heart and felt a pain!

Standing dumbfounded, forgot to struggle and ran away.

"Beauty, where's your husband? Don't scare us. Tonight, we are your husbands!" The **** smiled and said, letting go of Ye Qiao's fist and touching Ye Qiao's cheek with one hand, feeling The skin feels like gel fat.

Ye Qiao was still motionless, immersed in his own grief, the other's salted pig hand moved down from her cheek, and he was about to touch her neck and chest...

"Take your paws away!" In the darkness, a deep and cold voice sounded.

That voice was enough to teach Ye Qiao, who was devastated, to resurrect with blood. She turned her head, and his handsome face was bright and dark in the bright and extinguished light...

He was full of murderous aura, and walked towards the few innocent bastards. Among them, the mopping **** had just reached the position of Ye Qiao's chest with his hand, and he was about to touch it. Suddenly, there was a crisp bone cracking sound!

That salted pig's hand was abruptly broken back into ninety degrees!