Chapter 3 "My little fiancée looks so attractive..."

These words were too abrupt and explicit.

Wen Ran didn't know how to react.

Why...the topic suddenly turned to this,

but she still shook her head obediently.

With this movement, the soft flesh on the girl's cheek was squeezed and rubbed against his palm.

It feels tender and smooth.

Only then did Zhou Qixiao take a serious look at the little girl in front of him.

Appears to be around twenty.

Although she has a petite figure, she has a pretty figure.

The black cloth was loosely wrapped around her eyes, and the skin lining became whiter and more delicate.

A few strands of messy hair stuck to her palm-sized face, paired with pale, bloodless, full lips.

Full of destructive feelings of fragmentation.

He raised his thumb slightly and pressed it on half of her lips.

Crush it randomly a few times.

Extra soft to the touch.

The moment blood surged up, those lips were so delicate and beautiful.

Quite seductive.

Looking at her this way, she looks like a top-notch little beauty.

I just don’t know what these eyes look like.

He was used to being wanton, and the moment he let go, he tore off the unsightly black strip of cloth.

Wen Ran quickly closed his eyes.

The man chuckled lightly and casually tapped her left eyelid with his slightly rough fingertips.

"What you just watched was so exciting that you were staring at it as if you were going to eat me. Why are you being so cowardly now?"

The man's words were too frivolous, making it impossible to hear his happiness and anger.

The eyes rolled under his eyelids, and Wen Ran couldn't figure out how to answer.

The short-haired woman's name was Chi Na. She glanced at the time and reminded her in a deep voice.

"Boss, it's time to go."

If you don't leave, you'll have to sleep on the street tonight!!

After saying that, his eyes fell on Wen Ran, still full of scrutiny.

The Nanzhou dialect sentence she just said was indeed a test.

After all, no matter how crazy she was, she had no interest in killing a defenseless little beauty. It was so ungrateful!

But it was not surprising that she suspected that Wen Ran and the robbers were on the same team.

These two robbers were notorious terrorists on Hongtong. They burned, killed, and looted. They were most famous for their method of torturing women.

It takes one hour to get here from the nearest airport.

Such a delicate and beautiful little beauty like Wen Ran fell into their hands.

There's actually no trace of illogic at all

.

Moreover, the timing of the appearance was wrong!

The method used to hit the car was also despicable!

She could have imagined that the boss would have noticed something was wrong.

Otherwise, there would be no time wasted checking whether there were any marks on this woman.

If you have enough time, you can interrogate slowly.

But their trip involves the military cooperation between China and the Grizzly Bear Country. It is a national-level secret operation. The leader's current identity represents the Grizzly Bear Country's military and cannot make mistakes.

Now is obviously not a good time to investigate in detail...

just leave the person here.

Anyway, she is not worried about her boss being lustful, after all, he is an insulator for women.

Zhou Qixiao felt bored when he looked at Wen Ran who didn't even dare to open his eyes.

When he stood up lazily, he said calmly: "After all, we are Chinese, and meeting each other is fate. If you can help, of course you have to help..."

Wen Ran was about to thank him when he heard the next words.

"Leave her a knife so that if she encounters a robber, she can wipe her neck to avoid suffering."

Wen Ran:!

She no longer cares about whether seeing the other person's face will cause trouble or being silenced . .

He opened his eyes suddenly to look for the man.

The moment their eyes met.

The impact of those affectionate eyes is even greater.

But in an instant, the loose playfulness in her eyes disappeared, and they were filled with complexity and disgust that Wen Ran couldn't understand... and undisguised anger!

Being thrown here, her end would be absolutely miserable.

Wen Ran could only bite the bullet and fight for himself.

"Just take me to a safe place... If money doesn't work, what do you want?"

But the man just stared at her with colder eyes.

It seems like he is suppressing some emotion.

Wen Ran was stared at in confusion.

When she heard no answer, she half-opened her red lips, wanting to say something more to discuss.

There was a flash of cold light, and when she realized it, the sharp tip of the knife was facing her left eye.

When Zhou Qixiao showed a cold face, his overly three-dimensional facial features and eyebrows pressed down on his eyes made him look even sharper.

He hadn't been so angry for a long time.

The other party was actually able to find someone with these eyes.

This was specially sent to him to stimulate him!

Not many people knew about that thing and that person.

Who is tired of living

and provoking him!

Thinking of this, his tone was cold: "It's not that I can't be a flower protector, it's just that I never do business at a loss, so how about using your eyes as reward?"

It felt cold When the touch touched the corners of his eyes, Wen Ran closed his eyes like a conditioned reflex.

In a desperate move, he shouted: "Zhou Qi Xiao!"

Zhou Qi Xiao paused. Zhou Qixiao suddenly felt a little disappointed when he called out his name

instead of pretending to be 

scared . 

I haven't used any means yet, so why did I recruit 

a little spy from somewhere? It's really unprofessional. 

But...the eyes really bothered him. 

If something makes him unhappy, he will respond politely. 

Just listen to the little girl tremblingly say: "I am Zhou Qixiao's fiancée!" 

"Ha" Zhou Qixiao really laughed. 

This little spy is quite interesting. 

Dancing in front of him, 

was he pretending to be stupid or was he really stupid? 

The moment his arm fell, the sharp dagger was put back into its sheath. 

Wen Ran felt no pain. 

The fearful body was shaking slightly. 

It seems that Zhou Qixiao is a very powerful person in Nanzhou. 

This time, she slowly opened her eyes, feeling a little more confident. 

"If you send me to him, he will definitely reward you." 

The man was still smiling.

"Zhou Qixiao, that's a ruthless lunatic. It's not easy to offend."

Wen Ran saw that the man still looked like he didn't want to care about her. His fate was bigger than his face. After telling one lie, he could only use another lie to cover it up. "I, I'm very important to him."

"Oh, how important it is."

It was obviously a very calm tone, but for some reason, a layer of goosebumps appeared on Wen Ran's neck.

I always feel that something is not quite right.

But at this point, she could only bite the bullet and said with a trembling voice: "He, he loves me very much!"

Wen Ran felt more and more guilty, and licked her lips nervously, pretending to be Zhou Qixiao's beloved, which would probably save her life. Well...

Survival is at stake now, so I can only wait until I see him in the future, and then apologize and make amends for randomly arranging things about him.

The man actually nodded in agreement.

"Yes, my little fiancée is so attractive, Zhou Qixiao must love you to death."

Zhou Qixiao said this without any guilt, and Chi Na, who was standing next to him, subconsciously looked at the horizon.

The sun rises in the east and sets

in the west. Why did the boss accompany the performance?

She took a closer look at Wen Ran.

After the clean and penetrating deer eyes were exposed, the originally overly colorful mouth and nose became more pure.

Especially when his eyes are slightly red from fear and filled with water.

Sweet and harmless, tender and pitiful.

The hook made her restless.

I want to do this to her again and again!

Seeing her crying makes her even more fragile!

Her eyes fell on Zhou Qixiao again.

The boss won't be an iron tree blooming. If he gets interested,

just carry him on the car and give him eight hundred rounds. Why are you

pretending to be a big-tailed wolf here

? She was trying to figure out what Zhou Qixiao was thinking.

Over there, the man's eyebrows arched, he raised his hand, and the sharp and shiny dagger appeared in front of Wen Ran again.

This time, the blade touched her neck.

The cold touch is like a poisonous snake.

"But do you think it was Qiao'er who opened the door for Qiao'er? Qiao'er is home. Zhou Qixiao and I have a hatred! Deep! Like! The sea!"