After catching the wrong person, he was entangled by the little wild cat

Soon a lifelike wing appeared on Cen Mo's back, matching the pearls on the spine, it was gorgeous and dazzling.

Shen Yi is very satisfied with this work.

"turn around."

Cen Mo lay in this position for more than 20 minutes, his back was sore and his legs were stiff. After hearing Shen Yi's order, he tried to get up but he couldn't.

It was only one centimeter away from the table and then smashed back.

Seeing the situation, Shen pressed his finger on the pearl at the end again: "Your waist is not strong enough, you have to practice hard."

He is so wicked.

What I muttered in my heart was even more excessive, and I still have to do 1 with this waist strength. How can I have a happy sex life.

Although Cen Mo is always silent, he is also a strong one. After hearing Shen Yi's ridicule, his eyes widened. He pushed his hands hard on the table and gritted his teeth. stood up abruptly.

Head tilted back proudly.

There is no problem with his waist strength!

"Boom-"

A muffled sound.

"Hold!"

Shen Yi covered her nose and took two steps back cursing, the proud Cen Mo blinked her eyes twice, the back of her head hurt a little.

"You have a grudge against my nose, you!" Shen Yi scolded angrily, his nose was sour, he took away the hand covering his nose, looked at it, and saw no blood, then covered his hand back.

Staring at Cen Mo, he originally thought that Cen Mo's height was just right for him.

One head shorter, the other party will be too short.

About the same height as him, and a little hard to hug.

And Cen Mo happened to be half a head shorter than him, neither tall nor short, and he even planned to look for someone based on Cen Mo's height in the future.

Now, to hell with that height!

He even wanted Cen Mo to go to hell!

This Cen Mo was born to like him!Ke him!It's his unlucky star!

Cen Mo gripped the edge of the table so hard that his hands turned white. Looking at Shen Yi who was furious at him, his disgust towards himself reached an unprecedented height.

The fingertips left the edge of the table, and the trimmed, round and clean nails were still digging on them, gradually turning blood.

He felt no pain, and he didn't know what to do now.

"Jingle Bell--"

The ordinary to nondescript phone rang suddenly, and Cen Mo hurried to the changing room to open his backpack and took out his phone as if grabbing at straws.

"It took me so long to answer the phone! What's the use of the phone! Why is there no one at home? I didn't bring the key, come back and open the door for me! You are dumb, say something!"

"Okay." Cen Mo didn't care about the attitude of the other party, and hung up the phone after answering, he urgently needed to escape from here, to escape Shen Yi who was glaring at him.

He grabbed his backpack, turned around and ran towards the door.

As soon as Shen Yi put down the cell phone that was used as a mirror, he felt a gust of wind blowing past, and in a blink of an eye, he saw only the flying white gauze disappearing at the door.

In a trance, it was like seeing a runaway bride.

He was startled.

Cen Mo's cell phone is rubbish, and the person opposite is very arrogant.

He heard clearly just now, and the anger of being hit has subsided.

His temper is like this, he comes and goes quickly, anyway, he just can't help it.

I wonder who is opposite, such an uncle?

Listening to the voice is not Bai Chenqiu either.

But he hasn't finished his work yet, so he hurriedly chased him out: "Stop!"

Several employees of the company turned into ostriches the moment Cen Mo rushed out, and watched Cen Mo rushing out of the company barefoot with his white skirt in his hands.

Before he could react, the tyrant yelled and chased him out.

Well, the domineering president and the runaway bride.

Shen Yi's long legs disappeared from their sight in a few steps, and Kang Dongjun, who heard the movement, came out of the office, and only had time to touch the hem of Shen Yi's suit.

Wang Can, who was a step behind, didn't see anything, only heard the familiar roar of his boss.

Not calmly, he raised the teacup that had been left there all this time. Does the boss know that murder is a crime?

Cen Mo ran into the elevator and kept pressing the elevator button. He wanted to close the elevator and hide himself. He heard Shen Yi's roar, and he made him angry again.

He shouldn't continue to appear in Shen Yi's life, this will only make Shen Yi hate him more and more.

When there was only a gap left in the elevator door, Shen Yi chased after him. He only saw a white mass leaning against the corner of the elevator, with his head hanging down, pitifully.

"Tsk!" Depressedly, he shook his arm, looked at the stairs going down, hesitated for a while, then ran into the corridor, relying on his long legs, rushed down three steps at a time.

Cen Mo got out of the elevator in a daze, completely forgetting that he was still wearing a skirt, and only hugged his backpack tightly. The backpack was newly bought by him and cost 50 yuan, so he couldn't throw it away.

As soon as he got out of the building, passers-by on the street stopped in place dumbfounded. Some were amazed by him, while others looked disgusted.

Cen Mo has only one thought now, to go home.

Xiao Yu is waiting for him.

He couldn't let Xiao Yu down again.

He ran to the bus stop according to his memory, and the layers of white gauze skirts fluttered behind him, and the big back combed back in the morning was also scattered, and the black hair jumped up and down as he ran.

In his current world, there are no passers-by, not even himself, only one goal.

Even if his feet were scratched by rough stones and blood flowed all the way, he didn't feel anything.

Some adults with children saw him and hurriedly dragged their children away. Others thought he was interesting, kept looking at him curiously, and even took pictures.

Shen Yi ran out of the corridor a while later than him, panted and ran out of the doorway, pinched her waist with her hands and looked around, and saw Cen Mo from a distance.

His eyes widened, and he chased after him again: "Cen Mo!"

He yelled, but the distance between the two of them and the traffic on the street drowned out his voice.

He stared at the back of Cen Mo running forward. The wings he drew on his back seemed to be flapping. He didn't know how the light from the building glass on both sides was refracted on Cen Mo's back, making him feel dizzy. It is glowing, like a ray of the most different fireworks falling into this world.

This wisp of fireworks is running away, escaping from this world.

Shen Yi gradually stopped, with his back to the light, the expression on his face was gloomy, watching Cen Mo rush into the group of people who looked like a background board, the eyes of those people were all kinds of strange, which made his heart feel strange.

He wanted to hide those gazes.

Even cover your own eyes.

There is something so beautiful that it is profane to look directly at it.

Forget it.

Let him go this time.

Just as Shen Yi was about to turn around, Cen Mo suddenly fell down.

A guy with a bare upper body and a fat body was pulling back his feet wearing flip flops, with a mean face: "Why are you running on my feet, beauty, come on, I'll help you up."

Next to him were three or four guys with big gold chains and tattoos all over, smiling slightly.

One of them made a gesture to help Cen Mo, but lifted up his skirt, and then exaggeratedly shouted: "Hey! I made a mistake! She's not a beauty, but a man!"

"How is it possible, your men wear skirts, isn't that abnormal!" said the yin and yang who stumbled.

Cen Mo's head was always in a daze, but this time he fell so hard that his head staggered to the ground, and the world instantly turned red, making his breathing gradually quicken.

"This must be a man, if you don't believe me, let's take a look."

The one who lifted the skirt said that he was about to make a move, and stretched out his hands. The shiny leather shoes suddenly appeared behind him, kicked him directly on the back, and kicked him out.

Those who watched the excitement all backed away.

After Shen Yi put down her legs, she even brushed off her trouser legs, very arrogant.

Putting Cen Mo's skirt down, he took off his suit jacket and put it on Cen Mo's body like a gentleman.

"Who are you!"

"Dare to hit my brother! You're tired of your life!"

Those local hooligans exploded in an instant.

Shen Yi gracefully unbuttoned the two shirt buttons, shook her neck wildly, and looked at the other party with disdain: "Let's have sex together, bastard."

As he spoke, he undid the clasp of the watch without a trace, and the watch fell from the wrist to the phalanx. After being caught by him, he punched the guy who rushed over first, the guy who tripped people.

The surface shattered, and the glass slag pierced directly into the opponent's flesh.

What's more ruthless is the watch chain, which is simply a weapon, which is equivalent to wearing a knuckle and beating the opponent screaming.

The author says:

Shen Peacock: This time the hero should have succeeded in saving the beauty.