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029 Pinch her ears from time to time

Duanmu touched his beards and smiled to the hall, and saw Cheng Shuangshuang in Rong Yi's arms. A dark light flashed in his eyes.

Their people had a few fights with Hei Meow, collecting information on Hei Meow's figure and voice, and through big data, they locked in Hei Meow's real identity.

He is actually the famous daughter of the Cheng family...

It’s still the wife Rong Shier just married.

Who is Rong Shier?

A sick man who can reach the sky with one kick of his legs.

Without the protection of the Rong family, Cheng Shuangshuang will sooner or later fall into their hands. But the problem is that Rong Shier is about to finish this sentence. The outside world has been shouting for many years but has not cursed him to death. If this man is so desperate that he will delay for another three or five years, how can he report to his master?

Duanmu was thinking a lot and greeted Rong Yi respectfully.

Rong Yi leaned lazily on the back of the chair, clasping Cheng Shuangshuang's side face with his palm, "See, this is the one who makes things difficult for you."

After being named, Duanmu touched his beard and bowed to Cheng Shuangshuang to say hello. Without waiting for Cheng Shuangshuang to react, he straightened his waist, his eyes fell on Cheng Shuangshuang, and his face changed slightly.

The woman's face was small, and Rong Yi's palm almost covered her entire face. Standing in Duanmu's position, Cheng Shuangshuang couldn't see clearly. She could only vaguely see the thin waist embedded in the man's arms, as if...

With a little force, it will be broken. Duanmu's eyes deepened when he thought of that scene.

No matter how capable a thief is, he is also a woman.

One day he was rejected by his master, but he could take over...

Rong Yi noticed Duanmu's disgusting eyes and his body moved slightly, completely covering Cheng Shuangshuang.

Cheng Shuangshuang climbed on Rong Yi's shoulder delicately, "Twelve Young Master, what are we here to do today?"

Rong Yi said, "It's okay." After a pause, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Come here to find something to do."

As soon as he finished speaking, two private bodyguards behind him surrounded Duanmu. The people outside the door rushed in and headed straight upstairs.

Duanmu quickly realized, while confronting the bodyguard, he reasoned with Rong Yi, "Twelve Young Master, you have to give a reason to deal with people. I have no grudges and no grudges..." Then he said something.

Rong Yi hugged Cheng Shuangshuang's shoulders and rubbed her cheeks on the top of her hair, "Is it okay to beat her beard into a pig's head?"

Cheng Shuangshuang said "Okay", and Duanmu was punched on his face, and a thick blue-black appeared in his eyes.

Rong Yi's face was slightly dark, "Idiot. I can't tell the difference between pig heads and pandas."

The bodyguard paused, and when he took action, the air was whirring with the move.

Cheng Shuangshuang widened his eyes in surprise, and his hands clapped, "Well, hit him in the nose, hit him in the mouth..."

I completely regard this fight as a monkey show.

She saw Duanmu being beaten, Rong Yi looked at her, pinching her ears from time to time, and she shook her head to avoid it.

Not long after, Duanmu was cut off his hands by two personal bodyguards, pressed his back and knelt on one knee in front of Rong Yi.

Duanmu was covered in a mess, gasping for breath, trying to raise his head to question, but the bodyguard pressed the back of his head.

"Twelve Young Master, it will not be good for you to get involved in the Duanmu family."

Cheng Shuangshuang took out a handful of melon seeds from his pocket, and ate them with a crisp and rhythmic sound. He knocked open the melon seed shells and fell snow-white melon seeds in his palm.

Rong Yi pointed to his mouth and blinked at Cheng Shuangshuang.

Cheng Shuang's eyebrows and eyes bent and fed the melon seeds to Rong Yi's mouth.

Rong Yi took her fingertips and licked them.

Cheng Shuangshuang was so scared that she shouted softly.

Duanmu only felt that he had received a great insult!

The twelve young masters of the Rong family took the person at any disagreement and forced him to kneel down. He defended himself, but the other party was only concerned about teasing women and did not take him seriously.

Taking a deep breath, the air sinks into the Dantian, Duanmu brews, and then yells, "Twelve Young Master, do you know what the identity of this woman around you? She is a black cat, a thief who does everything he wants!"

Cheng Shuangshuang lowered his head weakly and glared at Duanmu without any trace.

This man has been trying his best to touch her. He said before that she had stole the Duanmumoto family's silk paintings, and now he has put the basin of evil on her head. This man didn't think about it. She was really evil and would definitely make the Duanmu family messy... No, it's uneasy!

Rong Yi leaned on Cheng Shuang's shoulders, with some fatigue in his eyes.

Cheng Shuangshuang raised his little hand and pressed it on Rong Yi's temple, "Twelve Young Master, are you tired today? If you are tired, go home."

Rong Yi frowned slightly, too lazy to speak.

Cheng Shuangshuang scolded the bodyguard next to him in a soft voice, "Can't you see the twelve young master feel uncomfortable? Come and get the medicine."

The bodyguard shuddered and found a glass of water.

Cheng Shuangshuang hugged Rong Yi in his arms, straightened his head, and fed his lower lip with a cup of water.

Rong Yi's eyelashes trembled, and a shadow cast in his eyes.

Cheng Shuangshuang sobbed in a low voice, "I finally saw a good show, but it actually dragged my body down. You are deliberately trying to kill me..."

Duanmu's forehead hopped, "Have you listened to me..."

Rong Yi pushed Cheng Shuangshuang's hand away and wanted to support her body, but he hugged Cheng Shuangshuang.

Cheng Shuangshuang quickly straightened Rong Yi's body, knelt on the sofa, and continued to help him press his head.

Rong Yi leaned against the back of the chair, took off most of the weight of his body, drank two sips of water, and accumulated some strength before saying softly: "Who is Hei Meow? It has nothing to do with me. My wife was bullied by you, and I will definitely not sit idly by."

"Dunmu, this is not your own family, you can do whatever you want. This time it is a warning, and next time, don't blame me for being merciless."

After saying that, Rong Yi put the water cup on the coffee table, but the touch was not accurate. The cup fell off the edge of the coffee table and fell on the carpet. He rolled it twice, and the water wet the fluffy blanket surface.

Duanmu looked at the wet carpet, narrowed his eyes, and suddenly roared, and all the beards who were restrained by the private bodyguards resisted and broke free from the restraint.

The bodyguard and the mustache were marching together again.

Cheng Shuangshuang and Rong Yi were almost swept by the fist several times, and hurriedly greeted the bodyguards and left the hall under the escort of the bodyguards.

Duanmu dodged an attack, took a step back, and at the same time pulled out a small gun from the back, loaded it to aim...

Cheng Shuangshuang felt sharply aimed at by infrared light. She screamed and sprained her ankle, falling behind Rong Yi. She also had a sense of self-rescue and took the initiative to grab Rong Yi's clothes. Rong Yi was pulled so hard that she couldn't stand firmly and fell to the ground with her.

The bullet shot through the glass revolving door and stuck on the outermost door frame.

The scene was quiet for two seconds.

Duanmu Yangtian roared, shot at himself, and fell silently.

When Cheng Shuangshuang and Rong Yi fell, she was pounced on him. She was trying to get up. When she saw dark blood flowing from the floor not far away, she was so shocked that she forgot to react. When she closed her eyes, she fainted on Rong Yi. She secretly patted the back of his hand and told him not to be afraid.

Rong Yi sat up with the help of the bodyguard and held Cheng Shuangshuang in his arms.

Cheng Shuangshuang took the opportunity to lift his eyelids and leave a gap at the end of his eyes to look at his mustache.

Duanmu, who was shooting, was lifted by others and rushed straight upstairs while the chaos was in the chaos.

Soon, the sound of the whistle came clearly.
Chapter completed!
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