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175 Courting Death! Carrying Selfish Desires CP【11 More】(1/2)

"Buzz!"

The pressure belonging to Emperor Yin was fully released at this moment, and the sense of oppression was overwhelming.

More than a dozen bodyguards only felt a momentary difficulty in breathing.

Then he knelt uncontrollably towards the ground.

"Pu, pu--"

The bodyguards fell to the ground one after another and fainted.

Some even vomited blood.

During the reign of Emperor Yin, worshipped in all directions.

It has never been just a few words in history books.

That is the true and true strength.

No one dares to dissatisfie.

Emperor Yin has a million troops under his command, but he is a god of war, and he is only strong but not weak.

"Brother Ninth!" At this time, Feng San brought Yu Tang over.

He saw the people squinted on the ground, and he gasped: "These people..."

Yu Xiheng's tone was cool and he had no emotions: "I've cleaned up."

This was the first time Yu Tang saw such a scene, and the guy was really shocked: "Uncle Jiu, they are not going to assassinate Qingqing, right?"

"Yeah." Yu Xiheng bent down and leaned Si Fu to the back seat, "Go back first."

Yu Tang walked forward carefully and found that the bodyguards did not respond. He was so angry that he stretched out his feet and kicked them more than a dozen times.

"It's so disgusting! Those people in the entertainment industry are so shameless, bah!"

Feng San watched the bodyguards' faces being kicked by Yu Tang.

"Wait!" Yu Tang suddenly reacted in surprise, "Uncle Jiu hugged Qingqing..."

Feng San immediately covered her mouth with a serious expression: "Miss Yu Tang, don't talk about what Brother Jiu can stand up, including Mr. Yu Qishan."

There are too many people staring at Yu Xiheng.

It is certainly not a threat, but it is also hampered by the fact that troubles arise.

"Don't worry." Yu Tang hummed, "I'm not stupid, I won't let other people get in the way of Uncle Jiu."

She wants to buy more time for her fateful CP.

Yu Tang quietly took a photo, and after he repaired the picture with satisfaction, he saved a copy for his mobile phone and cloud disk.

Then he posted on Weibo, touched Si Fuqing's super talk, and posted a post.

[The No. CP fan of personal desires: Sisters, I'm so angry that I'm so angry that I just saw someone following Qingqing, who is just a quick movement. Fortunately, Qingqing's friend appeared in time, otherwise Qingqing would be hit by a murderous attack!]

As soon as this post was released, the super talk was blown up.

[No more, I will be moving quickly tonight, and the stock price of this company must be dropped by me!]

【I can't forgive my wife!】

【Wait for your name, sister, I am Qingqing, who is You???】

[Where did this come from the CP? Have you ever contacted celebrities with this word?]

【Oh, my wife is the one above, so there is no problem.】

【???What are your focus upstairs?】

Qingqing is the one above?

Uncle Jiu still can't do it?

Yu Tang thought hard.

She will check if it is then.

**

The next day, the sun was hot, the wind blew open the curtains, and the house was illuminated by gold.

On the bed, Si Fuqing suddenly opened her eyes and jumped out of the bed.

After her feet landed on the ground, she jumped a few more times before she regained her full consciousness.

It's her room.

Si Fuqing recalled what happened last night and found that her memory was a bit broken.

She only remembers that she drank a bottle of juice that Xie Yanqiu gave her, and then she seemed to be drunk.

Later, she seemed to be pulling radishes, and then she dreamed of Ye Wanlan, and she had no impression of what happened next.

Then how did she come back?

Si Fuqing patted her face, quickly washed and changed her clothes and went downstairs.

There was a bowl of porridge on the dining table, and it was steaming, and a fruit platter next to it.

"Boss, Tangtang." Si Fuqing came over, "Who sent me back yesterday? I really shouldn't have drunk alcoholic beverages."

"Qingqing, it was Uncle Jiu who brought you back yesterday." Yu Tang lowered his voice, "I see Uncle Jiu's clothes are wet. What have you done?"

Si Fuqing almost broke the bowl and looked at the slender man on the side.

The clothes...wet?

She also wants to know what she did!

Did you vomit?

Yu Xiheng put down the newspaper, his voice was neither happy nor angry: "Yu Tang."

Yu Tang got out immediately.

"Boss, I'll do your clothes!" Si Fuqing felt very guilty and immediately apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm really bad at the wine. What did I do? Didn't I hit you?"

She used to drink alcohol.

But after drinking, the entire master will suffer.

Then the eldest and second brothers made a tough decision to establish the "Ninth Junior Sister cannot drink alcohol".

From then on, no drop of wine will appear in parties or at other times.

She doesn't even have the right to eat beer duck.

Yu Xiheng looked up and smiled: "You mean I'm very weak?"

"Absolutely not!" Si Fu was righteous and righteous, "The main reason is that I don't have good wine and my actions are not honest. I really can't even hurt a piece of your hair, boss."

"I'm quite dishonest." Yu Xiheng was light, "I even kicked the quilt when I was sleeping."

Si Fuqing: "..."

What is the scene of social death?

When did she fall asleep in front of her boss?

"Okay, you were quite quiet yesterday." Yu Xiheng sighed softly, "I didn't tell any lies, I just cried and fell asleep."

Si Fuqing was stunned: "Sorry."

No wonder she dreamed of Ye Wanlan.

"Why apologize to me?" Yu Xiheng's voice was gentle, "It should be that I understand that the employees were not promptly and did not ease your mood."

Si Fuqing was stunned again and was about to speak when a carefree voice came.

"Brother Jiu, those few last night-"

Yu Xiheng looked up.

There is a deep accumulation of power in the light amber eyes.

Xijiang's expression changed and he quickly changed his words: "I killed those chickens last night. I'll give Miss Si a fried chicken!"

Si Fuqing's eyes lit up.

fried chicken!

Her favorite!

"It is not advisable to eat such greasy food in the morning." Yu Xiheng looked up, "Just just fruit and hot porridge."

"Okay." Xizang said decisively, "Then Feng and I will eat with three points."

Yesterday he was so curious in the group that he came from Mocheng that night.

It happened to be that Feng San was dealing with a restless person.

Canyoning is completely unaware of it.
To be continued...
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