Jin Moshen refused to admit defeat, raised his foot and kicked over: "I'm self-taught!"

Lu Yanzhi sneered, grabbed the man in black next to him and pulled out a black object very quickly, dropped the gun in his hand, pressed one leg on Jin Moshen's legs, forcibly pressed his face on the back of the chair, and controlled his hands Wrap it around with a belt a few times.

The man in black next to him was a little confused. He looked down at the waist of his trousers, but he didn't feel that the emperor had made a move, and his belt was gone.

Jin Mo smiled deeply: "Wuyu, don't come over and help Lao Tzu!"

Lu Yanzhi glanced at him.

Wu Yu: "...Boss, I don't dare."

Lu Yanzhi snorted softly, threw it casually, put Jin Moshen on the chair, and said impatiently: "If you bother me again, you will be stripped and thrown off the plane!"

Jin Mo was very angry: "The surname is Lu, aren't you **** lost in love?! You have the ability, uh..."

He lowered his eyes in disbelief to see the thing stuffed into him. If he read it right, this dog brother just took the thing out of his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth mercilessly?

Depend on!

He is dead!

He is dead!

Lu Yanzhi got up, shook his arm that was pulled from the wound, and glanced sideways at the blood-seeking clothes, his brows were slightly wrinkled, as if he was saying trouble.

Wu Yu licked the front of his face: "Young Master, I will bandage, I will bandage you."

Jin Moshen: "!!!"

He sat up from the chair angrily, and then saw that his subordinates were following Lu Yanzhi as if they were courteous, washing the blood with cotton **** in his hands, and his angry hands were going to beat Wuyu, the traitor.

It was a pity that the belt was genuine leather, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get it off.

Wu Yu looked at the extremely long wound on his arm. Although it was still bleeding, he could see that it was healing, and it was not as open as it was before.

While wiping the blood, he thought to himself that none of the Jin family were human.

The eldest brother's injury was healed in a blink of an eye, leaving no trace, and it is estimated that such a deep injury will be fully healed by tomorrow morning at the latest.

...

Film City.

Ruan Tiantian finished her lunch and took a lunch break in the lounge. She leaned on the folding chair and brushed at random with her mobile phone, and sat beside her without saying a word.

Brush and brush, and see the WeChat of that day.

She pursed her lips and opened it.

The last one was her message.

【let's break up. 】

No response and no phone calls for two days.

And she wasn't discussing, she was just informing, she thought she would be sad and would look forward to his answer.

But it turns out that she was so busy that she didn't have time to think about other things. Last night, she was filming until late at night, and she didn't even have time to take a shower when she went back. She fell down and slept for three hours. .

I have been so busy until now that I only have twenty minutes of rest.

Only now have the opportunity to look at the phone.

Ruan Tiantian looked at these words for a while, Lu Yanzhi... Jin Yeyun's grandson, the president's grandson, the supreme commander, according to Jin Yeyun's words, he will also be the future president.

President……

How far away such words are from her.

No matter who she is, she is far away.

She closed her eyes, threw her phone aside, turned to take a nap, looked at her secretly, thinking of the words she had just glanced at...

That's right.

She is absolutely right.

Ruan Tiantian was really with Lu Yanzhi, but they broke up again.

dong dong——

Someone knocked on the door.