Chapter 457 I was targeted by my senior (35)


Chapter 457 I was targeted by my senior (35)

The way she frowned made Fan Zheng find it a bit pleasing to the eye.

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

Still wearing the same outfit, she stood before him like an angel.

A few strands of hair fell down and fell on her slender white neck, which looked very annoying.

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, and the person who turned him black has already received the punishment he deserves, so his blackening value is not the kind that is difficult to eliminate.

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

Now it suddenly rose, and Yun Fanfan was shocked.

Looking up, he saw Fan Zheng's hand reaching over.

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

Seeing her slightly wary look, Fan Zheng lowered his hands, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and said in a more relaxed tone: "Don't take it too seriously, I didn't want to do anything. I just saw that your hair was a little messy, and I wanted to help you straighten it out." ”

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 painted with nail polish, and the nails had a natural pink color.

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 again.

He was so frightened that he quickly put his hand down and asked Fan Zheng: "Did you see it?"

She said such a sentence without any end. Fan Zheng was still disappointed that she suddenly retracted her hand, and subconsciously asked: "What?"

Yun Fanfan said: "I have hands. I can do it myself when my hair is loose. We don't know each other. You shouldn't do such intimate things. If there's nothing else, I think I have to leave." Fan Zheng It made her feel bad.

She didn't want to get into more trouble with him, and Cui Nan didn't know where to go when she was looking for a car.

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

He raised his legs and walked to the side. After about a minute or two, before she could stand still, 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 pressed directly onto the other person's shoulder, and her vision was dark.

But the other person gave her a very familiar feeling.

It seems to be Jiang Qiao.

But

This is Milan, why is Jiang Qiao here?

She tentatively called him: "Jiang Qiao?"

No one responded for a while.

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 walked away yet, he has been looking at her back.

Until he saw her being pulled into someone's arms.

He saw the boy's face. He should not have been able to see it originally, 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 shone on his body, and the face that was even more dazzling than the light burst into view.

The bright red lips are like blooming roses at night.

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

It was an action to declare sovereignty, and the expression was provocative.

(End of chapter)

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