The four words "pleasant and pity for jade" were taken away by the BOSS long ago. The principle of not hitting women is limited to specific people, and not as long as they are women, they enjoy immunity.

Everything ended extremely quickly.

When Lord BOSS returned, Luo Huan was still stunned.

"Done."

He took out a fragrant handkerchief from Luo Huan's pocket and wiped his slender fingers.

"What if I take a look at it and you hit the wrong person, what should I do?" Luo Huan pursed her lips. She thought that the boss would at least make sure of it politely before taking action. Unexpectedly, it was so direct that it would be better to kill three thousand people by mistake and not let go of one rhythm.

"If you call the wrong one, just call the wrong one. Just find another remedy. If you don't fight, you won't know each other." Heijie smiled indifferently.

He was not worried about such a situation. He just took action, although in just a short moment, he had already felt the opponent's counterattack. I believe that if it weren't for a sudden attack, they wouldn't have been able to subdue it so easily.

As for the woman, let alone the boss's sleeves were chilly underneath, and the outer coat was cut through by the blade.

This was just a passing pass. The opponent failed to seize the opportunity and tried his best to try to save the defeat.

Hei Jieming's reaction was a little slower, and his tendons were about to be broken by the fashionable girl.

Just worry about hitting the wrong person?

No, the boss is not worried at all.

"Do you think these two are big fish?" Luo cheered and vomited lightly.

"No, it's still a little shrimp." Hei Jieming shook his head, "I'm leaving, I'm back. The weather is so cold. I have to ask someone to get some food to quickly recover your body temperature for you."

"Oh." Luo Huan snuggled up to Hei Jieming.

"Next time, don't come out with me. Look, it's not fun at all, it's very cold, right?" Mr. BOSS took the opportunity to educate.

"What a pity, I am not as powerful as Luo Ling, otherwise I would be able to help." Luo Huan said softly. In fact, she had really worked hard on this matter, but she couldn't do it. She tried her best and couldn't do anything that she was not good at.

There is no reason for talent.

"Speak stupidly, I like your current appearance very much. What's wrong with not being that powerful? It's worry-free and comfortable." He simply unbuttoned his clothes, wrapped her tightly, and walked quickly to the other side of the river.

There is someone behind you who will deal with the troubles, so you don’t have to worry about it at all.

Walking near the commercial street, Hei Jieming dragged Luo Huan into a bar that had just started business.

There were still few guests at this time, and the lights were dim. Only one light music that no one hummed was played, which was melodious and melodious.

Heijieming went to the bar and yelled in pure and authentic French, "Is anyone? I want a cup of whiskey and a cup of hot milk."

Inside the wooden bar, a voice muttered, "Who would come to the bar to ask for milk? Are you here to smash the venue?"

A tall body as tall as a mountain stood up from the other side of the bar. After seeing Hei Jieming's face clearly, he suddenly showed an ecstatic expression of surprise, "Hey, A Ming, it's you."
Chapter completed!