The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

As he walked, he was meditating. Mu’s father had no bargaining chips in his hands and still came to the purpose of the appointment.

Is it simple for the business, or is it another?

Just thinking, before the guardrail, a burst of gunfire suddenly came.

The sound of the hustle and bustle, chaotic, on the deck.

"Easy!" Qing Muchen's eyes changed, and the big step went to the past.

When they ran to the front of the guardrail, the two sides had already played against each other.

Mu's first hand.

There are a lot of bodyguards on both sides of the boat. The bullets on the scene are like raindrops.

As soon as Qing Muchen rushed to the past, the guns in the hands of Mu’s bodyguards all swept in his direction.

Qing Muchen rushed to the other side of the boat and suddenly understood.

The purpose of the place, talking about business may be just a blind man, the real goal is him!

"Young master, dodge!"

The bow suddenly became chaotic after this, and the bodyguard’s exclamation, gunshots, and footsteps became one.

Luo Yibei stood tall in front of the guardrail of the bow and looked at the scene from the beginning to the end. When a group of bodyguards prepared to rush to protect him and Qing Muchen, his hands did not know when it was much more Swiss army knife.

Then, the direction of the wrist suddenly turned, the dagger in the hand, flew over the cruise ship where the Mu family is located.

He shot very fast, and the people who came to the opposite side did not seem to respond.

When I turned back to God, I saw only a white light flashing in front of me. A small Swiss army knife swam in a group of people.

A group of people have not had time to react, and a blunt pain on the wrist is followed by the sound of the gun falling.

On the Mu's cruise ship, the mourning sounded.

"Offshore, return along the road!" Luo Yibei stood at the bow of the ship, holding the intercom to calmly and orderly to the driver of the cab.

The form of the ship was more than ten meters away. The eyes locked the cruise ship where Mu’s home was located, and a word was sung in the cold, "bombing!"

The bodyguard on standby on the deck acted in accordance with one of his words. When his hand was raised, a group of bodyguards did not know what was launched opposite.

Mu's cruise ship, a bang, the fire is skyrocketing.

Luo Yibei looked at this scene coldly, and his mouth was lightly hooked.

Qing Muchen stood a few meters away from him and was dragged by a large group of bodyguards.

Xixi ran up from the boat and stared at the scene on the deck. He saw that both of them were not injured and seemed to be relieved.

Qing Muchen looked faintly at her face and picked her eyebrows. "Is it interested in the man's battlefield?"

West is speechless.

Who is interested in this kind of thing?

Lightly hanging down her face, she calmly defended herself. "The young master thinks more, and ran up just out of instinctual care. After all, he is also on this cruise ship. The safety of everyone on the entire cruise ship is in a line. Up."

"Is it?" Qing Muchen walked toward her step by step, pinching her chin at her fingertips, staring at her for a moment, and he said again, "But you are the only maid who has the courage to come up." !"

Xixi slightly stunned.

"Name!" Qing Muchen coldly asked.

"It's called Xixi! My name is West!" Xixi is calm.

“Would you like to stay on this cruise ship to receive a high salary?” Qing Muchen squinted and stared at her for a while, then asked.

Xixi didn't know why he asked this question, hesitated, and tapped his head. "Think."