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Chapter 82 Jump into his arms

 Han Dong also wanted to find Li Han, and the two separated on the first floor.

Rong Linngling was so preoccupied with the mysterious person and Lu Jiangwan that she forgot to press the button for the elevator. When she realized what was happening, the elevator had already taken her to the third floor.

As soon as the elevator door opened, she saw a bodyguard-looking man passing in front of the elevator with a bulging waist.

With a solemn look on her beautiful face, Rong Lingling walked out of the elevator quietly, leaning her back against the corner and looking towards the other side of the corridor.

She didn't know which group the bodyguards were from just now. It would be fine if they were from another force and had no grievances against her, so she didn't need to worry. But if it was Nan Geng's backup who didn't show up, she would notify her immediately.

Li Han.

The door of the innermost room was closed, and several bodyguards were guarding the door. A man walked out of the room and said something to the bodyguards. The bodyguards nodded in unison.

After the man ordered the bodyguards, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and walked towards Rong Linngling while talking. Rong Lingling saw his face and it was clear that he was Mei Zhaohe's confidant on the day of the black market racing!

She looked back and pressed the elevator. At the same time, the man's voice became clearer and clearer, "I have already ordered you to go down. Master Mei, you are worrying too much. No one in the entire imperial capital would dare not to sell your face... The one named Mo will not be able to fly this time!"<

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The elevator door opened, Rong Lingling stepped in and pressed the floor number.

Unexpectedly, an accident caused her to hear a big secret——

Mei Zhaohe wants to attack Mo Chifeng!

Can it be done?

She feels like she can't.

Why not? She couldn't think of a reason for the moment. She just felt that if Mo Chifeng could easily fold here, it would not be Mo Chifeng.

The elevator door opened downstairs on the floor where she was staying, and standing in front of her was an acquaintance in a black suit and a white tie.

Before she could speak, Mo Chifeng stretched out his arm and pulled her out, "Why are you here?"

Rong Lingling also didn't expect that his fate with Mo Chifeng would be so deep. Just now he heard the news from Mei Zhaohe's confidant that he was going to deal with him, but in the blink of an eye he saw him in person.

Mo Chifeng's hands were very strong, and she didn't have time to prepare. Due to his strength, she threw herself directly into his arms!

The scent of Creed Aventus men's perfume hit her face, and in a daze, she seemed to hear his powerful heartbeat, once, twice...

A thin layer of powder appeared on her face, and she subconsciously wanted to retreat, but was stopped.

She moved her eyes downward and saw Mo Chifeng's arm clasped around her waist. Although it was not ambiguous, it still made her feel uncomfortable as she had never had such an intimate action with the opposite sex.

The calm lake in her heart suddenly rippled in circles. She moved, trying to break away, "Chi Feng..."

"I'm sorry." Mo Chifeng pursed his pale lips and let her go.

For some reason, he seemed to be possessed by a demon just now, and he was particularly greedy for this unexpected embrace.

Rong Linngling didn't blame him. Thinking of Mo Chifeng's reaction and blurted words when he saw her, she knew something was going to happen.

Maybe he already knew that Mei Zhaohe's people wanted to kill him.

Thinking of this, her eyes became tense and she subconsciously grabbed his right sleeve, "This is not the place to talk!"

Mo Chifeng nodded and took her to his room.

Jian Mu and Ning Yunsu were both inside, and they were a little surprised to see Rong Lingling.

"It's dangerous outside." Rong Linngling said.

"Mei Zhao and his bunch of losers want to kill me?" The disdain on Jun's face was not concealed at all, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Mo Chifeng sat on the chair, his legs elegantly crossed.

He really knows.

Rong Lingling lowered his eyes.


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