Hot sweet wife: Mr. President, don't be arrogant

She clearly felt a line of sight falling on her.

"Are you talking about men?"

The tall figure stood still in front of her, and the shadow shrouded Han Yanran's body, blocking most of the lights.

Han Yanran: "..."

Can she say no?
Lin Fan stood up suddenly, with righteous indignation on his face, and said: "Fuck, Yang Zi, why didn't you tell me that that bastard Tang Shaoting dared to touch my cousin? That guy doesn't want to live anymore?"

He thought of all the possibilities of Ji Ziyang and others getting into a fight.

But I didn't expect that it would be because of this kind of thing.

Damn it, that bastard Tang Shaoting.

In the future, he will see him once and beat him up once!
Ji Ziyang raised his hand, pushed him aside, and said, "You can go back."

Lin Fan: "No, you didn't tell me about such a big thing!"

Ji Ziyang didn't pay any attention to him, just looked in Han Yanran's direction, and saw the woman's ruddy complexion, shining eyes, slightly drooping, this look was a bit more cute.

"Yangzi, tell me, how did you beat that kid up? Did you destroy that guy's lower body?"

Lin Fan on the side was still bluffing.

Han Yanran secretly slandered: Why is which pot not opened and which pot is lifted?

She wished Ji Ziyang would forget about this matter, and not settle accounts after the fall, but it turned out that Lin Fan was a good kid, and he just crackled here for a long time.

Pig teammates!Pig teammates!

Ji Ziyang smiled meaningfully, "Slapped him with his face pressed down."

Lin Fan nodded when he heard the words: "It's cheap, boy, where did that guy cousin touch you? Turn around and catch someone, which hand he touched you, I just chopped off his hand directly."

With a soft voice, Ji Ziyang looked at her with a smile, "Where did you touch?"

Han Yanran: "..."

Lin Fan, can you please stop talking? !

Ahhhh, don't you see Ji Ziyang's aura of hiding a knife in his smile, ready to freeze to death in minutes?

Can you continue to talk like this?
Han Yanran weighed it over and over again, and said very tactfully: "Actually...it's nothing, it's just that I accidentally tore the clothes, we didn't do anything, really!"

"Damn it!" Lin Fan yelled strangely immediately, "That guy tore your clothes? The top or the bottom?"

There is still such a situation!
Han Yanran just wanted to cover this guy's mouth and make him quiet.

Ji Ziyang raised his eyebrows slightly, "The clothes are broken? What about other places?"

Han Yanran shuddered, "No, it's nothing. I've always been sober. If it wasn't for the fractured ankle, I wouldn't have let him touch it."

So, can this matter not be mentioned?

Ji Ziyang smiled, as if he knew what Han Yanran was thinking.

He turned his head and glanced at Lin Fan, "Fanzi, do you think this matter can be passed so casually?"

"Of course not!" Lin Fan blurted out cooperatively.

Ji Ziyang withdrew his gaze, looked at Han Yanran gently and sharply, and said, "This matter is endless."

Han Yanran: "..."

What happened to the inexplicable feeling of coldness?

Ji Ziyang, what are you going to do!
A beating at night is not enough, what are you going to do behind your back, are you going to kill that guy Tang Shaoting?

Han Yanran imagined countless situations between a few flashes.

Then, she blinked and raised her hands abruptly, "How are you going to kill him, I'm applying to be the executioner!"

Ji Ziyang and Lin Fan: "..."