Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come and Hug

Chapter 457 I Was Targeted by Seniors (35)

The way she frowned made Fan Zheng feel a little pleasing to the eye.

I don't know if it's because of the few seconds of amazement on stage, or because Fan Zheng has already established her image in his heart, but what she does now seems to make people feel very comfortable.

She was still wearing the previous outfit, standing in front of him like an angel.

A few strands of hair fell down and fell on her slender and fair neck, which was an eyesore.

Without thinking, Fan Zheng reached out to help her brush her hair away.

Yun Fanfan lowered his head and looked at his hands, not paying much attention to Fan Zheng's movements.

As a result, the patterns on the bracelet began to increase.

Jiang Qiao's blackening value is not the highest one, and the person who made him blackening has already been punished, so his blackening value is not the kind that is difficult to eliminate.

During the time she was in contact with Jiang Qiao, his blackening value has been eliminated a lot, and there is no sign of it rising.

Now it suddenly rose up, Yun Fanfan was shocked.

Looking up, I saw Fan Zheng's hand stretched out.

Yun Fanfan hurriedly took two steps back, staring closely at Fan Zheng.

Seeing her slightly vigilant look, Fan Zheng lowered his hand, curled his lips slightly, and said in a more relaxed tone: "Don't worry too much, I didn't want to do anything, but I saw that your hair is a little messy, so I want to help you with it." reason."

Yun Fanfan stretched out his hand in front of him.

Fan Zheng looked at her white and tender hands, the nails were clean, not even any nail polish, with the natural pink color of the nails.

I don't know what she means, but I kind of want to grab her hand.

Yun Fanfan found that the patterns on the bracelet were increasing.

I was so scared that I hurriedly put my hand down, and then asked Fan Zheng, "Did you see it?"

She said such a sentence without beginning and end, Fan Zheng was still lost because of her sudden withdrawal of her hand, and subconsciously asked: "What?"

Yun Fanfan said: "I have hands, my hair is loose, I can do it myself, we don't know each other, this kind of intimate thing should not be done by you, if there is nothing else, I think I have to go."

Fan Zheng gave her a bad feeling.

She didn't want to get entangled with him, Cui Nan didn't know where to go looking for a car.

She doesn't want to stand with Fan Zheng now.

She raised her legs and walked to the side. After about a minute or two, she still hadn't stood still, and a hand stretched out from nowhere and held her.

Immediately, his whole body was pulled over by the other party, and his body was hugged heavily.

Her face was directly pressed against the opponent's shoulder, and her vision was dark.

But the other party gave her a very familiar feeling.

It seems to be Jiang Qiao.

but
This is Milan, why is Jiang Qiao here?
She called him tentatively: "Jiang Qiao?"

For a long time no one responded.

But she was already sure that he was Jiang Qiao, and she didn't know why Jiang Qiao also came to Milan.

Fan Zheng hasn't left yet, and has been watching her back the whole time.

Until he saw her being pulled into his arms.

He saw the boy's face. Originally, he should not have been able to see it, but the boy raised his head directly and his eyes fell on his side. His facial features were very clear under the lamp.

The orange light sprinkled on his body, and that face, which was more dazzling than the light, just broke into sight.

The bright red lips are like roses in full bloom at night.

And those beautiful eyes were looking at him with a dangerous light, like a warning.

It was an act of declaring sovereignty, and the expression was provocative.

(End of this chapter)