The national costume of the king's glory is a girl

Chapter 172 Depends on My Girlfriend, Have You Asked My Opinion? (1)

Brother Jiang, this... you know again?
Flying over eaves and walls or something...

Could it be that Brother Jiang installed a tracker on her body! ?

Wen Siyue didn't know where to look, so she could only lower her head. Wearing a LO mother's outfit, she seemed extraordinarily small and beautiful.

It's so cute.

Jiang Ye just stared at her, watching her lower her head silently, as if she had done something wrong.

"Brother Jiang, I... I was playing a game of cat and mouse just now. Have you seen cat and mouse? Let me tell you, you don't know if you don't play it. Damn, once you play it, the feeling is really great !"

What a poor explanation...

Wen Siyue couldn't listen anymore.

Even the cute girl Zhi Qianqing turned her head away, unable to bear to look directly at her.

Jiang Ye stared at her with a cold expression and fierce eyes, "Oh, cat and mouse?"

Wen Siyue: "...um..."

The voice is getting lower and lower...

Win, who has always been calm and reserved, seems to have nothing to hide in front of Jiang Ye.

That inescapable but frightening feeling.

In the past Win, I never felt it.

"Fun?"

Jiang Dashen's voice became even deeper...

Wen Siyue: "..."

Silence is Cambridge tonight.

The atmosphere froze for a while.

Qian Qing on the side also realized that something was wrong, but she still had sharp eyesight, at this time, she had better choose to shut up.

God J is angry.

So scary.

Wen Siyue was wearing a LO girl's outfit, standing there with her head down, her toes were almost toe-to-toe.

a long time.

Just when she thought Jiang Ye couldn't bear it anymore and was going to beat her up.

next second.

She heard the man who was on the verge of anger say: "Those who want to die are chasing you."

Jiang Ye is angry...

but.

In the end of being angry, he was still most worried about her safety.

Anger burned his sanity, but what he cared most about was to help her avenge her.

Wen Siyue doesn't know how to describe her own mood.

That kind... like a child who has been wandering outside for more than ten years, homeless, no one cares, no one loves.

But one day.

Someone took her hand.

take her home.

Then he said to her very gently, "My child, you have a home. From now on, wherever I am, it will be your home."

The unprecedented warmth and touch made Wen Siyue's nose almost sour, and she couldn't control her tears.

She tried her best to hold back, raised her head, raised a delicate little face and frowned at Jiang Ye's smiling eyebrows, "It's okay, Brother Jiang, I have thrown them away! Who am I, I am Wen Siyue , It’s not that easy to catch me!”

Being arrogant.

Garden gate.

The noisy voice suddenly rang out.

Several security guards were dispatched, and they all rushed towards the gate of the garden.

Wen Siyue glanced at it from afar.

All the arrogance and emotion disappeared in an instant.

Depend on!
These people are sick!

Still stalking! ?
Even here are chasing after ah!
Jiang Ye obviously saw it too.

He narrowed his deep eyes dangerously, and walked towards the garden gate.

Jiang Yan also came downstairs.

All the guests present looked at it strangely, and chattered about it.

"Who are those people? They seem to be looking for someone?"

"With a steel pipe in your hand, you must be a bastard."

"Are you really an idiot or don't you know who the organizer is here? How dare you come here to make trouble? Are you impatient!"

"That's right, the Jiang family dares to provoke... the leader of this group of people must be in bad luck."

……

(Good morning, cuties.)
(End of this chapter)