Huh, helplessly, she made this result by herself, and she has no other choice but to face it bravely.Ever since, I secretly cheered myself up in my heart and said cheers.Then he raised his head abruptly, and countered all the murderous gazes that shot at her one by two.

Standing on the open-air parking lot, Lingaga only felt that the wind today was extremely cold.To be honest, she really wanted to leave, but when she thought of An Detective Shao's perverted thoughts and psychology, she killed the idea.

"Hey, isn't this Young Master An from City A?" A familiar but unfamiliar voice came from behind.

Ling Jiajia stood beside Detective An, raised his head unconsciously, and turned to look in the direction of the source of the voice.

Damn, it's okay if you don't read it. After reading it, she wants to blow up her whole body.

Not far from her, stood a woman wearing an expensive bottom-cut dress, staring at her proudly.

Because Ling Jiajia was not blind, she recognized at first sight that the woman standing opposite her was Zhang Yue who was brought back to Anzhai by An Detective Young Master that night.And beside her was standing a greasy-haired B-boy about 45 years old, his hand was going up and down Zhang Yueqiao's charming buttocks, his fingers were almost giving her super short skirt All pulled up.

Zhang Yue looked at Ling Jiajia, who was dressed very old-fashioned and rigid beside Detective An. She didn't seem to recognize her, and saw that Detective An didn't even bother to give her a look. The exposed half of her breasts rubbed against the man next to her.

"His legs are so tired." She said and hooked her snow-white legs on the man's legs.

The corners of Ling Jiajia's eyes twitched fiercely, turned around and raised his eyes to look up and down An Detective Young Master, suddenly seemed to realize something, and bounced away a safe distance.

Detective An frowned. If he read correctly just now, there was a flash of disgust and disgust in that woman's eyes.

The damn woman dared to despise him.Detective An's hand that was originally in his pocket immediately clenched into a fist.

He knew that woman Yilingaga must have thought that he had slept with that woman Zhang Yue, so he avoided it like he was avoiding AIDS patients.This realization made Detective An's chest faintly filled with anger.

With half-slanted eyes, staring at the woman who didn't care about him, she left him and strode towards the Royal Hotel alone.

"Come here." The man's deep voice rang in her ears, but Ling Jiajia seemed to have not heard it at all, and walked straight into the hotel with his waist twisted.

"Damn it." With a curse, he slammed the car door and strode after Lingaga.

Lingaga hurried into the hotel amidst the crowd, she didn't have time to look up at the luxurious surroundings slowly, she just hoped to find a place to get rid of this old and rustic clothes and pretending quickly.

Seeing a waiter coming over with a plate of wine, she asked the direction of the bathroom, but she ignored the waiter's eyes looking at her like a monster, and hurried towards the toilet.

She had to clean herself up before Chief Detective An found her. At the corner, when she looked up, she saw a toilet sign, so she slammed her head into the toilet with a "smack".

"Damn it, Chief Detective An." Ling Jiajia stood in front of the bathroom mirror and took out a piece of paper, vigorously wiping the heavy makeup on his face.Still muttering non-stop: "Such a bad character, such a perverted thinking, what a waste of a good skin."

With a "snap", Ling Jiajia threw the paper towel that wiped his face into the washbasin, and turned around: "Ah!!!"

what did she seeAn extremely handsome man stood motionless behind her...

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