Fast Transmigration: Protect our villain boss

"Mr. Jiang, let me remind you of one thing. You are still in danger." Luo Miao pursed her lips, as if he wasn't worried about his own life at all.

"Compared to you, that's nothing!"

Secondary school, perverted, neurotic, unscrupulous, inappropriate, each soul of Mo Yunliu has a different personality, this time Jiang Jing is an action-oriented love brain.

Put your life aside, everything will wait until you get into my account book!

If there is a car passing by this section of the road, you will definitely wonder why the people here are petrified, not moving or talking.

Uncle traffic police did not expect that one day they would catch the actor on the highway.

It's fine if you catch it, and the actor proposed to marry him.

Just, quite suddenly.

Yaque was silent, and everyone looked at Luo Miao.

【Zi-Zi-Zi-】

【Ding!Host attention!The system has detected external oppression that does not belong to this world! 】

Tianxiaodao suddenly messed up.

Luo Miao narrowed her eyes slightly.

The window of the business car was closed, but Luo Miao saw a figure through the glass.

Obviously everyone got out of the car.

The temperature dropped suddenly like a quick freeze.

Ding Xiaopeng shivered, rubbed the goose bumps on his arms and muttered: "Why is it suddenly cold?"

It's not just one person who feels this way.

This kind of cold is not as biting as in winter, but more like a chill emanating from the bones, stimulating every nerve from the inside out like touching an electric current.

Jiang Jing's brain suddenly tingled.

A chill gradually crept up his back.

He felt that he was being followed by a vicious gaze.

His sixth sense made him look at the empty commercial vehicle.

The disgusting sight came from there.

Feeling the danger instinctively, Jiang Jing immediately pulled Luo Miao behind him.

He looked at the people around him, his black eyes suddenly deepened.

It's strange, he seems to have strayed into another dimension, except for Miao Miao, these people seem to be still.

click-

The car door was unlocked, and a crisp and eerie sound echoed in the wide space.

A skinny hand with only bones and skin stuck out from the gap in the car door.Pale, terrifying, and full of strength, his nails are long and sharp like a beast, and they can easily cut through a person's fragile throat with just one blow.

"Jiang Jing."

"Jiang Jing."

The old voice kept calling Jiang Jing's name, as hollow and cold as the echo in a cave.

Jiang Jing blocked Luo Miao tightly behind him. He looked at this unscientific scene with cold eyes, and sneered in a low voice: "There is a little girl, don't scare her. Just tell me what you want."

He is not afraid of people or ghosts.

The hand behind the car door got longer and longer, and the figure in the car was about to show its head.

suddenly.

bang.

Out of nowhere, a little girl in blue ancient costume appeared. She raised her foot and kicked the car door fiercely, and the ghost hand was pinched off.

"Which corner are you, you dare to play tricks in front of the master!" The little girl cursed violently. She felt that she was not relieved, so she opened the car door again, and slammed it shut.

The door blocked the line of sight, the commercial vehicle shook violently a few times, and stopped after a few wailings.

The frozen temperature warmed up, and the people who had been pressed the stop button also started to move, except for the little girl and the ghost.

"Where did it go just now?" The law enforcement officers seemed to be broken.

"You said you would give me a ticket." Luo Miao reminded.

"Yes, ticket!"

Time seemed to go backwards to before the proposal, and everyone had completely forgotten what happened just now, except for Jiang Jing.

The extra umbrella in Luo Miao's hand told Jiang Jing that he was not dreaming.

Jiang Jing frowned, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more presumptuous.

Wow.

My wife is amazing.