Poor Little Guy is the Top Guy

  Chapter 13 In the dark, a familiar taste

   That back is unusually slender.

   Malnutrition. At first glance, he was hungry and thin in order to maintain his body, and he had not received any formal training.

   is simply thin, but not compact and beautiful.

   Wearing a white dress, even if it is deliberately low-key, the pink lace on the skirt is too conspicuous.

   was recognized by Mu Qingcheng right away, who was this person.

   “Ran Siya?”

   But at this moment, Mu Qingcheng has completely changed.

   She was not worried that someone would recognize her, so she swaggered after her.

   On the way, even if I met a suspicious staff member, they just smiled and remained calm.

   The person who can enter here is either rich or noble, and naturally no one dares to stop her.

Not long after   , the figure without any vigilance in front opened the door of a box and walked in directly.

   Mu Qingcheng paused for two or three seconds, then hid in an adjacent box.

   As soon as I entered, I was greeted by a strong and familiar smell of tobacco.

  This kind of tobacco is extremely special. It is produced in a very old town in Europe. The quantity is very rare and not available to ordinary people.

   Coincidentally, Mu Qingcheng was very familiar with a lady boss over there, and would send her some every year.

   So just a little bit into the tip of the nose, and it was immediately recognized.

  The line of sight followed a quick circle, but found that there was no spark in the house at the moment.

   In other words, or else this room has just been used.

   Or else. There are still people in this room! !

When    realized this, the fingers that were still holding the door lock suddenly exerted force, Mu Qingcheng pressed his back against the door panel, turned slightly sideways, and planned to exit quickly.

  How could she know that almost at the same time, she was keenly aware of a sudden gust of wind blowing in front of her.

   Mu Qingcheng lowered his head subconsciously, and a sharp palm wind swept directly on the door.

   then

  嘭—

   The door that had just opened a gap was closed again.

   At the same time, Mu Qingcheng restrained his breath, clinging to one side of the wall, quietly tapped his ear bones with **** rhythmically.

   Ye Zi, who had been waiting outside, received an urgent order.

   “Someone attacked?”

  The big boy opened his eyes slightly, set the car on fire again, took out a small bag from the glove box, and quickly entered the state of preparation for battle.

   this side

  Mu Qingcheng was still clinging to the wall on one side.

   Fortunately, the other party did not continue to move, giving her enough time to adapt to the light.

   Just two or three seconds later, a tall and strong figure appeared in front of her.

   The dark light is not enough to see the face of the other party.

   Just for some reason, this person seems familiar.

   But at the moment when Mu Qingcheng was a little confused, this man suddenly moved and jumped in front of him in a few steps.

   Then, a big hand struck her decisively, not at her face, but at the position of her chest.

‘Stinking rogue! ’

  Mu Qingcheng cursed in his heart, slid a quick step, raised one leg at the same time, and kicked the opponent’s arm back fiercely.

   The moment the two confronted each other, a huge shock passed through each other’s hearts.

  Women never imagined that someone’s arms could be so strong.

   And the man is also full of surprises, the strength and skill of this woman can be so amazing.

   In the darkness, the two faced each other quietly.

  The auras of each other are quite equal, and they are on a par.

  The man did not think that the emperor would have such a talented woman. At this moment, he had a choice in his heart, but it was obviously not easy to prove.

   On the other hand, Mu Qingcheng is completely different. At this moment, she has clearly realized that it is possible to have such amazing power.

   Only the shadow boss can do it.

   But at this moment, the door of the box next to him suddenly made a slight noise.

   Mu Qingcheng’s heart was anxious, and he couldn’t care less at the moment, so he took the initiative to launch a new round of attacks!

   (end of this chapter)