Chapter 2229 (1/2)

A woman's appearance is outstanding. Although she is sexy and well-dressed, she doesn't feel like a nightclub. At this time, she yelled out loudly, but she also brought a bit of bullying momentum. At first glance, she looked at each other with a bit of unruly momentum, and looked at each other. From the slow action of preservation, it was obvious that the two were hesitant to be bullied for a bit:

”miss , you can't go in now ～ ”

” I have something urgent, get out! Get out of my way! ”

Stop, Feng Jingyi's eyes unconsciously lingered on the woman for a few more seconds: the fabric of the skirt is of ordinary workmanship, the shoes are too fancy to be high-end, the bag is Lv, and the earrings are Chanel's.

The overall look of this collocation is OK, but in fact, it's nondescript and not particular! This style should be very common!

From her own point of view, Feng Jingyi can almost be sure that this woman may have some money, but she is not from the origin of a great lady of eight classics. She is quite delicate. This posture is obviously not the staff of the nightclub. Is she a mistress? Lover?

The thought in my mind just flashed, but the next second, it was a flash of black shadow, accompanied by a ”bang” and a cold rebuke: ”what for?”

Suddenly, looking back, Feng Jingyi raised her eyes, and saw Lulin leading two men to stand up like a wall wind at the door of the room. At this time, the door had been opened by a woman, but she was pushed out by others:

”brother Lin?”

”Miss Tang, are you able to break in here? Are you out of line

Lulin's hand was blocked in the middle, and his eyebrows were twisted into a ball. Although it was a respectful gesture to ask him to leave, it was obvious that his voice was high above him and he was angry.

Subconsciously bowed his head, Feng Jingyi dropped his face and hid in the shadow of the former two bodyguards: it was Lulin!

Is the person inside really the ninth master?

Holding the wine, Feng Jingyi unconsciously bit the lower lip, and the mood was complicated. A woman's soft cry came: ”I didn't mean to! You let me see Jiu Ye -- ”

at this time, the door of the room is closed, but it's half closed. Lu Lin's face becomes more and more ugly:

” Jiu Ye is working, which is inconvenient! If you are clever, I advise you not to disturb him! If you leave now, you may have a way to go! ”

With a warning look at her, Lulin's hand stretched out again, but it was a clear gesture to catch up with the guests: ”Miss Tang, please!”

Tears fell and shoulders fell. The woman seemed to have given up and turned her body slowly. Yu Guang from the corner of her eyes, who sealed her eyes, glanced at her eyes and sighed with relief. However, Lu Lin's hands were not back. The next second, the woman suddenly turned to the direction of the door, banged the door, and her voice rose a few minutes:

”Jiu Ye, Jiu Ye! ”

”your TMD is dying!”

With a low incantation, Lulin pushed her to the ground and her face was dark. He motioned to the people on both sides to press her down, one on the left and one on the right. With a look in his eyes, the man also reached out to cover the woman's scream. They were going to drag her away by force, but obviously the woman didn't want to go. Even if they were crawling and rolling on the ground, the high-heeled shoes kicked the floor tiles and banged.

Although it's not the first time to see such a scene, in an instant, Feng Jingyi was still scared to shrink to the position of the wall, accompanied by the suppressed ”whine” sound, when the atmosphere was stiffly strange, suddenly a shriek of a harsh woman came from the door

It's like a thunderbolt falling down. In an instant, everyone stops moving. The woman forgets to struggle and cry, and the action of saving her mouth and dragging is still. Even Feng Jingyi's head has been lowered. Everyone's eyes are all focused on the semi claustrophobic door. Then they hear a heavy and ambiguous voice that makes people blush and heartbeat.

His hands clenched the tray. Feng Jingyi felt hot all over, and her forehead was sweating. He and other women had been in the nightclub for more than three months. This was not the first time that she had run into the living spring palace. From the first time when she was scared to be soft, she dared not look straight at it, but now it was almost the first time that Feng Jingyi was able to deliver food normally To him!

At this moment, it is like a filthy cloud of smoke blocking the throat, a kind of unspeakable mood.

However, before she could make a detailed identification, the door of the room suddenly opened, and a woman in a shawl walked out according to the clothes which were obviously disordered. Her exposed arm was obviously marked with blue marks, and her white body was more like a layer of red clouds. She walked out with her head down, and ran away without stopping. At one glance, she caught it, and finally it was fixed in Feng Jingyi's mind It's the thin back and the long black hair.

Big eyes and small eyes, people are looking at each other, even the atmosphere did not dare to breathe, at this time, there is a slightly hoarse low voice in the room: ”come in!”