Chapter 884
Chapter 884
Jin Rong nodded to Xi Luo, turned around and walked towards the parking lot.
He came to Myanmar this time just to do some business by the way.
Now that the matter is over, he has to go back to Nanyang quickly to watch the snow and see his daughter.
Xi Luo looked at Jin Rong's figure, flashed out of the corner of her eye, and smiled half-smile, "Aren't you going to see him off?"
Zong Zhan pinched his waist with one hand, took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket, put it in his mouth, and squinted at her, "Are you planning me in your mind again?"
This woman is too cunning, and she smiles brightly every time she plots against someone.
Xi Luo grabbed her ponytail and pouted in the direction Jin Rong left, "You two are a good match."
Zong Zhan took a puff of smoke into his throat, and he quickly clenched his fists against his lips and coughed a few times, his eyes were cold, "You fucking dare to say that!"
Her brain is full of rotten paint?
Xi Luo shrugged and smiled, and got ready to go to the nightclub.
When he was wrong, Zong Zhan frowned, and his eyes fell on her lap again, "Why are you going?"
The nightclub is a mixed bag, with more men than women, and all kinds of unsightly scenes can be seen everywhere.
If she walked in this outfit, it would be torn apart in minutes.
Xi Luo raised her eyelids, looked at the lobby of the nightclub again, and asked calmly, "You also care about having fun?"
Zong Zhan flicked the cigarette butt in his hand, narrowed his eyes coldly, "It seems that you are a regular customer."
"It can be seen from this, you are really powerful." Xi Luo pretended to be surprised, and raised her eyebrows with a smirk, "The spring night is short, can the head of Zong Da let me go?"
This woman!
Zong Zhan felt that he was bored, even if she really came to have fun, what did it have to do with him?
But... the pair of slender and well-proportioned long legs in front of him always inadvertently attracted his attention.
Although she is not very good, her legs are really beautiful.
Zong Zhan touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue, and looked at Xi Luo coldly, "If you don't want a passport, you can go."
With Xi Luo's personality, she subconsciously walked towards the lobby when she heard the words. Just as she took a step, the sound of a lighter came from behind.
She licked her lips, paused to look back, and rushed over in the next second, "Zong Zhan, you fucking dare to burn my passport and I'll never end with you."
This bitch even took a lighter and asked for her passport.
Is it human?
No dog would do that.
The old god Zong Zhan put her passport on the lighter on the ground, and asked with a sneer, "Are you still going?"
He didn't think too much about it, anyway, he just couldn't see Xi Luo willing to degenerate and ran to the nightclub to ask for flowers.
The reason, Zong Zhan believes, is his duty as a soldier of the military department.
In short, the army and the people are fish and water.
And Xi Luo didn't have time to take care of so many things, so she ran to Zong Zhan, reaching out to snatch the passport.
She is not short, about 168, but when Zong Zhan held up her passport, she couldn't reach it with her feet.
Xi Luo wanted to give him a set of grappling hands, but Zong Zhan could perfectly resolve every hit.
When the two fought back and forth in front of the nightclub, Xi Luo was so angry that Zong Zhan's scalp was numb.
She really has no sense of being a woman at all.
It's okay to embroider legs with fists, but in order to grab the passport in his hand, almost the whole person hangs on him.
Zong Zhan only felt that the two long legs in front of him were dancing, and the more he looked at it, the more it scratched him.
Finally, when he couldn't bear it anymore, he grabbed Xi Luo's soft waist, pressed it into his arms, and warned coldly, "Be honest."
Xi Luo was out of breath, and for the first time felt that Zong Zhan was so tall.
She was so angry that she kicked and kicked, "You are no longer a human being, you still have the face to tell me to be honest."
Zong Zhan could only feel the fragrance in his arms, especially when Xi Luo was still struggling on his chest, and those two legs rubbed against him, making him feel uncomfortable all over.
Three seconds later, Xi Luo didn't move.
Zong Zhan hugged her with one arm, looked into the distance, his expression was extremely calm and ordinary, "You continue."
Xi Luo didn't move or speak, and said sarcastically, "You are really a gentleman."
Zong Zhan bowed his head, with a bit of anger in his eyes, "Otherwise, I should solve it right away?"
Xi Luo is not a loser, so she put her face away and smiled meaningfully, "Is it worth seeing?"
Zong Zhan's face darkened.
He had known for a long time that Xi Luo was not a pure little white flower, but saying such words from her mouth made him very unhappy for no reason.
He didn't let go of Xi Luo, and there was a dangerous chill in his eyes, "Really?"
Xi Luo rolled her voice cryptically, and still refused to admit defeat, provocatively, "Is the head of Zongda ashamed of himself?"
Can a man be excited? Others may be able to, but Zong Zhan, who is full of self-esteem, obviously cannot.
He licked his teeth, squeezed the soft flesh on Xi Luo's waist with a few hands, and lengthened the ending, "It seems that you want to know..."
know what?
Xi Luo didn't even ask a word, she just felt dizzy for a while, and she was carried by Zong Zhan on his shoulders.
"Zong Zhan, what the hell are you doing? Let me down quickly."
This position is simply unbearable.
No matter how hard Xi Luo struggled, it was useless.
In just ten seconds, Zong Zhan ruthlessly pushed her into the back seat of the off-road vehicle.
The space was indeed big enough, but Zong Zhan also slammed the car door and followed in.
Seeing his gloomy expression, Xi Luo turned around and was about to run.
If you can't be beaten or scolded, it's the best policy to go.
However, Zong Zhan directly and forcefully pressed her into the leather chair, locked her wrist with one hand and raised it above his head, and lowered his head to enclose her lips.
Xi Luo's scalp exploded, this was her fucking first kiss.
Zong Zhan's whole body is stiff, but his lips are soft.
The two kissed for a long time out of order, and Zong Zhan gradually realized that something was wrong.
He stood up and stared at Xi Luo from top to bottom, "With this kissing technique, do you have the face to have fun?"
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Xi Luo was angry and furious, but she didn't dare to provoke her at all.
This mad dog can't afford it.
In fact, Zong Zhan wouldn't really do anything to her, anyway, for Li Qiao's sake, he couldn't be too out of line, at most he could scare her.
He pursed his lips, walked away from her, then lowered the car window and lit a cigarette, his semi-dark handsome face showed a bit of coldness, "Your three-legged cat's kung fu can't even beat me, really Something happened to the nightclub, who do you count on to save you?"
And Xi Luo glanced at him, curled her fingertips, picked up the cigarette case on the seat and lit one.
She was wrong, she shouldn't have thought Zong Zhan was a gentleman from the beginning.
It's right to think about it. Zong Zhan's moral bottom line was overestimated before, and a man who can call Shang Shaoyan a brother and brother is probably also a cruel master.
Just now, she was almost destroyed by his hands.
Xi Luo had lingering fears in her heart, and took several puffs of cigarettes in succession. Her indifferent expression was no longer as cunning and lively as before, "Give me back my passport, and we will settle the matter in the future."