Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

At the suggestion of Song Li Xin, he bought several stylish women's clothes from the Gu family.

After leaving the Gu Jun chain and shopping for some of Hermes' newest sandals at the famous store, Pastoralist was not in the same mood.

Two women with large bags came down from the fiftieth floor of the Gu Jun Building.

Makocchan looked at Song Wuxi's things and repeated the question not knowing how many times: "Sister Wuxi, don't you really buy shoes or clothes for yourself? ”

Song looked at Mahjong with no worries, “Gu Zheng filled the hat room. ”

The shepherd leaned his mouth, “Having a good husband is happiness. ”

Before she broke up with Cheng Junguo, she also thought she was a happy woman.

I didn't expect her husband Junguo, who loved her very much, to step on two boats.

Their car was parked in the basement parking lot of Gu Jun Building.

The elevator stopped on the negative ground floor.

Song was worried and Mahjong walked out of the elevator.

Basement parking, apart from vehicles, is empty and quiet.

And most people who work in the Gu Jun Building park their cars here.

At this time, they are working in an empty car park, seemingly with only two people, Song Min and Mu Xin.

The shepherd was a little tired and had just had an abortion, and she was carrying something to speed up her steps toward their car.

Song Feng, who was behind her, suddenly slowed his footsteps, frowned slightly and looked cautious.

She smelled a dangerous smell.

Her eyes swept around sharply.

The entire parking lot is quiet and quiet, only the shepherd hears the door open and his own footsteps.

Makoto was in charge of driving, and her whole person got into the driver's seat, waiting for Song not to worry.

“Song is not worried. ”

All of a sudden, Song Feng sounded a woman with a provocative voice behind her back.

Song Feng quickly turned around and stood on the roof of a BMW with a big wave of women.

The woman was dressed in black, leather, and wrapped her tall and full body in a tight, solid, yet magical monster with distinct lines.

She was carrying a small assault rifle with her hands, and the melon's face was brilliant with a dazzling, dangerous smile.

Song Li Xiao saw her, her eyes were converging, her eyes were cold and clear, Cheng Wan more?

“The last time I fought you, I couldn't get over it. Now let's try it again, shall we?” Cheng Wandou stood on the roof of the car, so he looked at Song without worries.

Song has no worries and smiles. His eyes are full of embarrassment. “You are free, I am not free. ”

“It's rare to meet a powerful opponent, and I'm particularly interested in you.” In the talking room, Cheng Wan lifted the gun slightly, and the gun was aimed at Song Wuxi.

Looking at the dark gunpoint, Song couldn't help but think about what happened on the highway. Her eyes were sinking and her eyes were cold.

She raised her chin, looked dauntlessly at Cheng Wan, with a chilling tone: “I'm not interested in you at all! ”

“I'm looking for you today to see if you're fast or if my bullets are fast.” Cheng Wan hooked his lips and smiled cold.

“Bang--" just said, firing a bullet.

Song did not worry. He looked cold and quickly hid, avoiding developing the bullet that had been fired.

Boom...

The bullet hit a sedan behind her, and the body suddenly fell into a large recess, shaking violently.

Makoto leaned on the chair while waiting for Song not to worry, and suddenly fell asleep.

Suddenly a loud noise woke her up.

When she looked in front of the car, she saw Song Feng flashing to one place, and then one of the cars behind her was shot.

Makoto's face changed dramatically and looked at Song Li outside the car in horror.

Song Wuxi stood steady, looked back at the car that had been shot, and then glanced sharply at Cheng Wan: “Are you crazy? How many innocent people would be in this car if it exploded. Have you thought about that? ”

“Hahaha...” In case Cheng more listened, he looked up and laughed. “You're in trouble yourself, you're still...”

“Pong -”

While she was talking, Song Wuxi had already pulled out a pocket pistol and fired a shot at Cheng Wan's arm.

Cheng Wan didn't even have time to avoid it. When she reacted, the pain from her arm made her frown tight.