Shen An jumped in her heart, her angry face flushed, "What kind of work is not good, you do this kind of work! Are you afraid of being retaliated for help?"

Miyazawa Chen's brows were cold, "Cute when you shut your mouth!"

Lips, once again overbearing.

A clear breath wrapped in the fragrance of sinking wood, which enveloped from all around.

Suddenly, there was a great alarm in his head.

She still has important things to do, not to sink, absolutely not!

Struggling hard to reach the red wine bottle on the shore.

Almost, almost.

My heart sinks, and advances with retreat.

He drew close, seeming to please the man.

The arm clasped around the waist tightened a bit.

When Shen Anan felt that he would be crushed by this man in the next second, he finally held the red wine bottle in his hand.

Without raising his hand, he hit the man's head and smashed it up.

Miyazawa's eyes narrowed slightly, a sharp flash.

The red wine bottle smashed heavily on the tiles, bursting apart and splashing.

On the white petticoat, a blossoming imprint of flowers bloomed instantly, and it was extremely enchanting.

Shen Anan took the opportunity to turn ashore.

"Damn it!" Miyazawa's eyes were cold and cold.

The slender legs stepped ashore step by step.

Shen An'an's small heart tightened, and the shameless man walked out so carelessly, his expression remained unchanged.

"You, don't come over!" Shen Anan warned, pointing at Miyazawa with half a bottle of wine.

The man's posture is like a god coming. The eyes of the world are undoubtedly not announced, he is the king that cannot be violated.

Shen An'an's dry throat swallowed hard.

"You, shameless you!" Shen Anan did not dare to cover her eyes, but shouted in shame.

The man approached step by step, Shen Anan stepped back step by step until his waist reached the edge of the terrace.

Shen Anan glanced sideways and suddenly turned the half-bottle he was holding onto his neck.

"If you come over again, I will die here! You just want money, don't you want to kill someone?"

Miyazawa eventually stopped, but his eyes were complicated and difficult to understand.

Suddenly, the man smiled, and no one saw a strange emotion in this smile.

"Why? Rather die unyielding?"

Shen Anan sneered suddenly and said, "Dead? I'm so lucky! You go to die!"

The wine bottle in his hand threw at Miyazawa directly.

At the same time, Shen Anan turned, jumped, and jumped from the terrace.

Miyazawa escaped the smashed bottle and hurried to the terrace to look down.

I saw that a figure like a fish hurried forward in the swimming pool, causing a commotion among the people downstairs.

There was a knock on the door.

Miyazawa picked up the bathrobe on the shelf and put it on.

Coming in is a close friend Zhong Cheng.

"Boss, people have arrived!"

"Well, let them in!" Miyazawa waved her hand casually, a little absent-mindedly.

Zhong Cheng stunned, "Boss, you wear this... to meet them?"

Miyazawa raised an eyebrow, "No?"

"Yes, so as to highlight the qualities of your close people, I'll call someone in!" Zhong Cheng dared to nod and hurriedly nodded.