Poor Little Guy is the Top Guy

   Chapter 229 Fire Fighting (3)

   In the middle of the night, a black figure came out of a window on the third floor, and then slid down the ridge with ease.

   Left here at a very fast speed before the men in black who were hiding outside the yard found out.

   After a while, on the street not far away, there was the sound of a roaring and restless motorcycle.

   the other side, the same time

  Si Qingchen, who kept everything simple, took only two of his personal staff and drove a black car out of the gate of the Si family's old house.

  The streets at midnight are sparsely populated, far away from the commercial area, and not in the city center. This time period, it is even more lonely.

  Mu Qingcheng parked his motorcycle in an alley one street away.

   She walked down the street on foot.

   After turning the last corner, I saw the familiar shop.

   That expensive pink dress full of broken diamonds was placed in the middle of the window, obviously being used as a signboard.

  Mu Qingcheng stood outside the window, holding his chin, thinking for a long time.

   Speaking of which, the Mu family was actually kind to her.

  Eat, drink and wear are readily available, thoughtful and meticulous.

   gave her everything she should have as the eldest lady of the Mu family.

   Except for the "self-assertion" on the grounds of family.

   Even all the wealthy families, all the Mu family have long been accustomed to this style of doing things.

   But she admires Qingcheng, but she definitely won't accept it.

   Grace will be remembered, and revenge will be repaid.

   All the shackles that you want to impose on her will naturally break free.

  At the moment, she took off a metallic necklace from her neck, and the pendant at the bottom was a small bottle the size of a lighter.

   Mu Qingcheng looked around, and after making sure that no one was paying attention, he unscrewed the bottle cap and sprinkled the liquid around the store.

  This is the latest combustion fluid developed by WuXian, which can not only control the development of fire and not spread everywhere, but also burn enough, and there is no possibility of extinguishing or leaving any traces.

   However, when Mu Qingcheng walked around the store and walked back to the main entrance, the slender figure appeared again under the big tree opposite.

   This time, he was completely hidden in the shadows, and only those eagle-like eyes were staring at her for a moment.

   is hot, and it is bound to be won.

   Mu Qingcheng stopped, paused, then put the necklace back into his arms, took a step, and walked over.

  Under the rich night

  The woman wearing a black tights perfectly outlines her hot lines.

   With the enchanting charm that will never appear on weekdays, the narrow hips swing lightly, and the hip line is rippling.

   She still wore that black mask, revealing a pair of cold eyebrows, squinting slightly, and releasing a strong light.

   The sweetness under the sun has faded away, and there is only the demagogic charm, which is like a fairy, and comes one after another.

  The man felt his veins stretch.

   When she still had a few steps left, she stretched out her hand abruptly, and grabbed the person impatiently.

   She slammed into his chest and let out a grunt.

  The tail tone threw out a hook and locked it firmly into the man's heart.

   "What are you doing here?"

"how about you?"

  The two looked at each other and deliberately kept their bodies very close to each other, and neither of them would give in half.

   In the color of his eyes is the innuendo of you coming and going, the momentum collided, and the forces were evenly matched.

   This kind of comparable aura made the two people hiding in the shadow not far away can't help but sigh, and sighed in their hearts,

  'In this world, I am afraid that only this woman can compete with their boss. ’

   And this side

   Mu Qingcheng tilted his head, pretending to be naive, after thinking about it seriously, he said slowly,

   "I'm here. To put out someone's fire. Satisfied?"

  patta——

  As her voice fell, a dim orange light flew out of her hand at the same time, and landed steadily in front of the store's door.

   In the next second, there is a boom—a sound

  The flames soared into the sky, reflecting the entangled bodies of the two, as if they could never be separated again.

  The corner of the man's lips immediately drew an extreme arc, lowered his voice, and bewitched contentedly,

"not bad."

   After he finished speaking, he directly sealed the woman's slightly opened red lips.

   (end of this chapter)