Airborne giants: The president proposed 99 times

"Depend on."

Lingaga was so angry that he tapped his phone on the wall a few times.

There is no other way, now I can only rely on myself to save people.

Ling Jia took a deep breath, glanced left and right, those black and white eyes suddenly caught a large brick on the ground, the corner of his lips curled up, he bent forward and picked up the small brick on the ground, and weighed it in the palm of his hand Twice, a charming smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he raised his head and chest and strode towards the crazy bar.

At this time, in the bar of Crazy Bar.

Lingajia pushed open the door, and there was a faint smell of corruption from inside. She frowned unhappily. For a woman who yearns for life and pursues, she really doesn't like this kind of bar, which makes people decadent breath.

"Dong dong dong, dong dong dong." The sound of music that had already exceeded 50FB shook Ling Jiajia's eyes.

Before she could take a few steps, a few sleazy boys walked up to her and stared at her motionlessly.

At this time, Ling Jiajia was dressed in handsome men's clothing, and she looked conservative, but her waist-length hair made her look extremely pure, especially those big innocent eyes blinking watery, which made those people Itchy.

You know, among all the coquettish women in the bar, finding such an innocent woman is really like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Ling Jiajia's big black and white eyes slid left and right, and the corners of his lips curled up: "I'm sorry, I like women."

After hearing Ling Jiajia's words, those men in "Boom" suddenly turned around quietly like a few wilted eggplants, and gradually disappeared into the crowd on the dance floor.

At this time, several people were sitting in the largest elegant and luxurious private room on the first floor.

They looked at the woman escorted in by the tall man in black and remained motionless.

On the sofa in the middle of the darkness, there were two figures sitting.

"Where's the money?" In the dark light, the man who spoke at this time can be clearly seen. He has a rough face, his facial features are not handsome, but he is not ugly either. He is covered in black from head to toe. Nieman's suit, This man looks like he should be considered a small local tyrant.

The middle-aged man in a rough black suit took a sip of red wine, looked up nervously at the handsome man who was reclining on the sofa next to him.

The man in white slowly sat up from the sofa, his long black and shiny hair slid down his shoulders.He actually has long hair that is more beautiful than a woman.Long fingers took out a cigarette.Under the sunglasses, I can only see a sexy red lip, which opens and closes.

"Where's the goods?" The man's sexy red lips slowly spit out two words.His voice was so gentle that it felt like he was bathed in sunshine.The waist-length hair fluttered slightly with his movements.As soon as he stretched out his long hand, a tall and rough man stepped forward to light the cigarette for him.

The whole person has an indescribable fairy air.

Therefore, he is full of immortality, which is incompatible with the decadent scenery around him.He is not as cold as the noble emperor An Zhenshao, nor is he as ordinary and vulgar as the handsome Zhao Jun, but he gives people a kind of melancholy prince who has come out of comics.Just such a voice is enough to make people intoxicated.

The rough man frowned slightly as he looked at the aura man in front of him.

Just as the transaction between the two parties was continuing, the tightly closed door was suddenly pushed open with a 'snap'.

"Hand over the man." The domineering voice naturally came from Lingaga.

She was walking around on the ground and couldn't find anyone. She was so anxious that she was like an ant on a hot pot. She wanted to go up to the second floor to try her luck, but just before going upstairs, she heard someone talking about a group of ants. The person in black is trading with the person in white in front of the XX room.