Chapter 84 National Wild King on Love Variety 19
The man had been beaten so badly that he dared not fight back and could only kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.
"Miss Sheng, please spare us. Miss Sheng, we are doing this for money..."
He confessed on his own initiative without Lingyao asking.
These people live on the edge of a knife every day. They will do anything as long as they have money.
But the key point is that the information Zhang Wenchuan gave them was obviously wrong.
What does it mean to be a powerless daughter?
The way he beat people is more like a desperado than theirs.
As the saying goes, if the world is dangerous, retreat; if you see injustice on the road, take a detour.
They have no professional ethics at all.
Lingyao opened the car door and got in.
The cold air outside the car took the opportunity to rush in and penetrate into people's pores.
Shen Zhi was rarely flustered. When Lingyao untied the lock on his hands, he hugged her.
There was still fine beads of sweat on his forehead from the struggle just now, and even though he was protected, his wrists were red from the excessive struggle.
Shen Zhi let her go only after her heartbeat gradually calmed down.
Look the person up and down to see if there are any injuries.
Gangren was too confused and he couldn't see the situation clearly.
Although I knew she seemed to have the upper hand, I wasn't sure if she was injured.
Wait until Lingyao is unharmed
Not only did Shen Zhi not relax, but his lip line collapsed into a straight line and his expression was gloomy.
"Why did you lock me in the car and leave alone? Do you know that I just..."
Shen Zhi stopped talking halfway.
As if thinking of something, he lowered his head slightly, and the dark hair on his forehead covered his spirited eyes.
"I'm so useless." She was probably afraid that he would become a burden to her, so she locked him in the car.
However, the next second, Shen Zhi's chin was pinched by someone.
The cold touch pressed against his lips.
Shen Zhi's pupils suddenly shrank, and his fingers tightened and then slowly loosened.
Gradually become addicted.
I even couldn't help but touch the other person's hand that was placed on the seat.
First the fingertips touch each other, and then gradually the fingers are intertwined.
Lingyao stepped back an inch, but he couldn't help but follow her.
Realizing this, Shen Zhi's already red face turned even redder.
"Eat candy?"
"Yeah." He was afraid of having hypoglycemia during the filming, so he took two pills in advance.
"Isn't this quite useful, sweetie?"
Lingyao placed her hand on his face and pinched him.
The face is also quite soft.
Soft girl.
?
What sweet girl?
Who are you talking about, sweet girl?
This was the first time in Shen Zhi's life that someone called her a sweet girl.
No matter who looks at him, most people think he looks more like a cool guy.
She has a cold and lazy personality, and has nothing to do with being a sweet girl.
Besides, he is a jungle assassin with a radical and alternative playing style and his own arrogant personality.
What the hell is a sweet girl?
Lingyao's voice was clear and apparently serious, but to Shen Zhi's ears it sounded like a flirtation.
After all, the space in the car was small, and the distance between the two was even more ambiguous, not to mention that they had just...
However, Shen Zhi had no time to think about anything else because Lingyao kissed him again.
But this time Lingyao was obviously not as committed as before.
As they were kissing, they just touched each other's lips perfunctorily, and even started to multitask by answering the phone.
It was a call from the cabin, saying that dinner was ready and asking when they would be back.
Lingyao was distracted while answering the phone and paying no attention to her family.
Surprisingly, the person on the other end of the phone in the cabin was the original owner's fiancé, with whom she had not yet confirmed her relationship.
"Can you contact Shen Zhi? His phone number is not accessible to the program team."
Shen Zhi's cell phone just fell on the set.
Lingyao pulled away from Shen Zhi's lips and hummed.
"No, buddy in front, you guys have been kissing each other for so long, are you going to stop?"
Ye Tingchen, who was holding the phone, froze for a moment and didn't ask anything.
There was a beeping sound from the phone.
Ye Tingchen's fingers gripped the phone so tightly that the knuckles began to turn white.