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"Oh!"

"Boom!" A strong heartbeat sounded in his ears, and Cheng Jialan was pulled back to the past in a trance. After a long while, a low-pitched male voice came from above his head:

"Did you get hurt?"

The hair on the slanted lower part of the shoulder is black and glowing. Beiming knew that Cheng Jialan's hair was of good quality. At that time, she buried her in his heart, his Beiming's favorite...

It is to insert five fingers into her hair, and hold her whole body tightly, as if the two have become one and will never be separated from life to life.

"Answer me, Cheng Jialan." Bei Mingyu didn't get an answer, and his tone sank a few inches.

"No." After saying that, Cheng Jialan made a gesture to get up, what the hell, things like losing one's mind, which are like killing one's life, are now very handy for her to do.

The warmth and softness in his arms disappeared, but the coldness in Bei Minghao's eyes was no longer there. The fire was like a fire, burning crazily, making it impossible to look directly at.

Too suffocating.

"Continue." Cheng Jialan was not discouraged, she spoke quickly, and the stubbornness and stubbornness between her brows always approached Beiming's eyes.

The two faced each other, they were just warming up, and Cheng Jialan was in good condition.

She scanned everything around the man, lowered her eyebrows, and hid the contemplation in her eyes.

Qin Zeli's skills are by no means as good as what he saw now. In Yunxi City, there should be no one who is qualified to fight against him.

Whether it is getting into danger or leaving the job, Qin Zeli can't cause any fluctuations in his eyes.

He is always at ease.

Even, Cheng Jialan faintly felt that he was achieving his goals through various situations, or, evil, interest, taste?

"Sa-"

The fist carried the strength of a gust of wind and rain, and gusts of evil wind hit Bei Minghao's face directly. He turned slightly sideways, and then turned his body to look at the fist in front of him.

Holding a knife in the shape of a knife, he tapped on the woman's wrist. The fighting gloves were not big, and Bei Mingluo easily broke through the defense under the gloves.

The pain was intense, and Cheng Jialan changed his attack direction without changing his face.

The man's big palm was about to clasp her shoulders, Cheng Jialan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a beautiful backflip landed steadily, perfectly avoiding Bei Minghao's surprise attack.

Immediately afterwards, the leg was thrown out immediately, and the sweeping leg was so powerful that Cheng Jialan wanted to use the calf part to head-on with Bei Mingyu's ankle.

The wind from the legs flew over, mobilizing the surrounding air, whistling and flowing around the ears.

"Crack!" The leg bones collided fiercely with the joints, the sound was sharp and decisive, like the sound of a leather whip hitting the flesh, making the scalp numb.

Human leg bones are extremely hard, even though there are many cases of fractures, but at this moment, unless there are difficult situations such as bone fractures under extreme gravity, otherwise, it is just a dull pain.

With his eyes down, Bei Minghuang backed away immediately, but Cheng Jialan's speed rose rapidly, pressing every step of the way without giving him any escape route, being strong and overbearing.

It's not difficult to dodge, but it will be embarrassing, and there is no small amount of pain that should be suffered. Bei Mingyu stepped forward and received Cheng Jialan's attack.

I understand that a harmless attack cannot bring substantial harm to the man in front of me, so...

Cheng Jialan accepted it frankly.

Almost immediately after Bei Minghao received the move, Cheng Jialan whipped and kicked Bei Minghao, but what she did was...

right leg.

The slender and plump legs drew a precise arc in the air. Beiming Ruo's eyes flickered slightly, and he bent his knees to block the move. Unexpectedly, Cheng Jialan's right leg changed direction halfway, locking his leg Pulling it out violently.

"Snapped!"

"Bang!" This time, Cheng Jialan completely defeated this arrogant man.

"Beauty trick?" Bei Mingyu put his arm behind his head, and he was still wearing gloves. The temperature in the box was not low, and his face covered in fine sweat seemed to be floating on the surface of golden water.

His voice was a bit hoarse and gloomy, his nerves suddenly relaxed after exercising, and the light and lazy meaning made the man more sexy and charming.

Of course, this face also resembled the lazy and undisciplined early morning afterward.

"As long as it's useful." Cheng Jialan got up, not forgetting to tighten the palm around the man's throat, sweat mingled, breathing entangled, the ambiguity that had reached its peak softened the cold and hard breath of contention.

Nice atmosphere.

Looking at the indifferent Cheng Jialan, Bei Minglu laughed dumbfounded.

During the fight, the windows on the side of the 26th floor were covered by Beiming 瞮, and the invisible shield used the principle of optics. As for the window facing Chiyang, it was still exposed carelessly.

He was against the light, a pool of shadows appeared on his white vest, his arms were propped behind him, without the arrogance just now, he bent one leg, put the other arm on top, and looked directly at Cheng Jialan who was about to change clothes.

"You don't want your eyes anymore, do you?" Cheng Jialan's voice leveled out after calming down, as indifferent and proud as ever.

Turning around to look at the man sitting there with a relaxed expression, Cheng Jialan was speechless.

"Bang!" Ignoring the suddenly nervous Bei Minghao, Cheng Jialan turned and entered the locker room, the door was closed tightly, but Bei Minghao still kept his eyes on him.

"Hiss—" He clenched his teeth on the glove on his wrist and tore it off with a little force. Bei Mingluo took off his clothes and stood in front of a boxing ring, looking at something.

Opening the door, Cheng Jialan changed into her suit, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that vigorous figure.

The light beams covered his surroundings, and the scars on his body were intertwined. They were extremely light, but they added countless probing hormones.

"Are you planning to go out dressed like this?"

"injured."

"Help me change it." Bei Mingluo said disapprovingly, and at the same time, threw out the white vest in his hand very appropriately.

...The acting skills are extremely poor.

"Blue sky and white sun, what are you dreaming of?" Cheng Jialan said softly at the end, unable to hide his contempt.

"I want you to help me." Bei Mingyu didn't face Cheng Jialan's sneer directly, and his paranoid tone was extremely rigid, with a hint of never being flexible, which made people laugh.

Cheng Jialan moved the corners of her lips, smiled lightly, turned and left.

1 minutes later......

"Get out of here." She said indifferently, without a trace of emotion, Bei Mingyu obediently obeyed without fear of wind and rain, with excellent courage.

The bold and unruly sitting posture made the muscles tense quickly, and Bei Mingyu sat facing the knot on Cheng Jialan's suit.

Exquisite and glamorous, but a little loose, the elegant and light texture supports those complicated patterns, breaking free from the popular customs, and has a unique style.

It's mind-blowing, tear it apart.

Go deep into it and see what's inside... Is it so otherworldly?

After a lot of rough and tugging, the clothes are already put on, but this person... is really a bit messy.

The hair was rubbed by the clothes and was slightly messed up. Cheng Jialan looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction, the narrowing and light sun in her eyes were hardly too obvious.

Seeing Bei Minghao's eyebrows twitch.

"Let's go." After finishing speaking, Cheng Jialan threw the handbag into Bei Minghao's arms, which seemed to mean taking the opportunity to retaliate.

"Da da da."

"Bang bang!" The sound of shoes intertwined with the muffled sound of hitting, Cheng Jialan stepped forward and walked in front, Bei Minghuo was behind her, the scene was not big, but it was shocking enough, it was hard not to attract attention.

Jiang Huaizhi's eyes were dim, he only saw the scene of the bodyguard and Cheng Jialan fighting at first, nothing else.

"Didn't your father intend to win our family's new cooperation?" Jiang Huaizhi suddenly asked.

"Huaizhi...this matter is no joke."

"The opportunity is in front of you, it depends on whether you can seize it." Jiang Huaizhi replied with a light smile, as if he didn't hear the deep meaning and vigilance in the other party's words.

"Go back to the ancestral house." Cheng Jialan said.

"Let's go eat first, and we'll discuss other things." Bei Mingluo took the conversation, turning the steering wheel, dressed in black and black pants, casual, less suave and more stern.

Hearing this, Cheng Jialan is dissatisfied, who is the employer?

The two used their eyes to compete in the mirror of the car. After a while, Cheng Jialan turned off the engine, and this fellow seduced her again!