Reborn 1980, the pretty military wife, the rough military man’s doting on her day and night

Li Qingran's mouth twitched after taking a deep look at the aunt across from her who was staring at Rong San passionately.

How do you feel like a human trafficker?

Who asked her to send a message to him?

Do you want to go yourself?

Li Qingran thought for a long time.

Could it be worse than the current situation?

Pulling the confused Eizo, "Come with me to the dining car."

Rong San felt as if his life had been saved at this time, and hurriedly took his hand away from the aunt who was eating him.

"Go, go quickly."

Li Qingran found it funny to see him like this, and secretly thought about what she would do if she encountered danger.

Approaching the dining car, Li Qingran discovered a problem.

Although the people standing near the dining car were dressed simply, their eyes were sharp and could not be completely hidden.

Li Qingran glanced inside a few times and saw that there were many tourists inside.

But her eyes were immediately attracted by the lesbian wearing a long skirt by the window.

A beautiful woman with neat short hair, a proud figure, aggressive facial features, and a strong face.

It is written all over my body, I am a queen.

He has the aura of dominating the world.

So much so that she was very beautiful, but those around her didn't dare to approach her at all.

This is not a rose with thorns, but a rose with a steel knife.

The woman seemed to feel Li Qingran's attention, raised her head, and smiled towards Li Qingran.

Beauty crit.

Does being good-looking have any use? Of course it does.

For example, when she walked over, others made way for her.

“I’ve heard about the famous name for a long time”

Li Qingran looked at the beauty in front of him with complicated eyes.

This woman knows herself.

Rong San was not stunned yet, and immediately protected Li Qingran behind him, "Who are you, and why are you looking for my sister?"

The woman's brows moved calmly, "Little brother, be good and obedient. My sister will like you better."

Rong San's face suddenly turned red and he wanted to fight back, but Li Qingran grabbed his arm.

"Sit down and eat something."

When Rong San saw his sister saying this, he sat down angrily.

The woman giggled, "You're really funny."

Li Qingran frowned unconsciously and saw the woman extending her right hand.

"Hello, I am Li Chaoxi."

"Li Qingran."

The touch between Li Qingran's fingers stunned her.

The calluses on the pulp of the index finger, the tiger's mouth, and the palm...

I still remember that she once complained that Song Yan's hands were too rough and wanted to give him hand care.

Unexpectedly, the straight man waved his hand directly, "This is a training medal. Only people who often hold guns have it."

The professional trigger finger is the same.

Therefore, the woman in front of me is not simple.

She looks stunningly beautiful, but her hands are very rough.

The result of years of training.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad guy, the bad guys are over there, look."

Li Qingran followed the direction of her finger, and his nervous back suddenly froze.

The men with evil eyes before were now sitting in their seats, motionless.

And they all have one thing in common, sitting next to them is a man.

"They don't dare to move."

As she spoke, Li Qingran felt the cold thing behind her.

Li Qingran's whole body tensed up, and the woman sneered and patted her shoulder.

"Don't be afraid. Come and chat."

Li Qingran will definitely not resist now, and Rong San also feels that something is wrong.

Li Qingran winked and motioned for him to sit down.

He also took the opportunity to sit next to the woman.

The woman picked up the tea cup and took a careful sip, as if chatting about family matters, "I heard from my father before that the tea from China is the best, but the tea I drink is a bit bitter and astringent. Do you usually like it?"

Li Qingran raised her hand to take the tea cup, looked at the few tea leaves floating on it, and shook it.

This woman is not from China, dad?

For a moment she seemed to have thought of something.

He said calmly: "The tea in China is delicious. It pays attention to the utensils, water quality and procedures. Every link is exquisite. But do you know what affects the taste of tea the most?"

The woman seemed to raise her eyebrows in interest, "What?"

Li Qingran tilted his head and glanced at her, and his voice was somewhat unclear, "It's the artistic conception and mood of drinking tea. Who should I drink it with?"

The woman rested her chin on her hand and showed a smile that captivated all sentient beings.

Stunningly beautiful.

His fingers gently took out a special cigarette from the table beside him.

The voice was somewhat charming.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you."

As she spoke, the man next to her helped her light the cigarette.

Amidst the smoke, the woman leaned lazily on the table.

In Li Qingran's opinion, there are only four words.

National beauty and fragrance.

The woman seemed to notice that Li Qingran was uncomfortable smelling the cigarette, and handed the cigarette to the person behind her.

Gently wave away the smoke with your hand.

"Dad would be very happy if he saw you like this."

Those bright eyes were full of relief.

Li Qingran curled her fingers lightly, "Are you talking about him?"

The woman's long eyelashes trembled slightly, "Guessed it?"

"Ah."

The woman's red lips moved slightly, and suddenly she pinched Li Qingran's neck with her right hand, her voice a bit sharp.

"Tell me, what will your father do if you die?"

"what are you going to do?"

Rong San stood up immediately, but was directly held down.

Others in the restaurant watched this scene nervously, but no one could get out.

Li Qingran was just about to fight back against this uncertain woman.

The woman smiled and let go of her hand, touching her neck carefully, her eyes becoming gentle.

"Don't be afraid, sister will protect you."

Li Qingran wanted to scold her at this moment. Isn't this woman a lunatic?

His eyes suddenly turned cold.

"What the hell are you going to do?"

The woman suddenly smiled, "What to do? I don't want to do anything? I just want to see you."

"Tell me why you are so careless. My second uncle is so cruel. He can't even protect himself, and he wants to kill you."

"Poor little one, I almost couldn't go back."

Li Qingran glanced at the people in the carriage. Are they Mr. Long's people?

"Stop looking, do you think that person would steal things from you so willingly?"

"What do you mean?"

The woman smiled, and her eyes changed instantly.

"No one in the deserted city is simple."

"The game started when he got the box. Do you really think he doesn't know the secret door of the mansion?"

"Every step of the way was just a trap he carefully set up. If I hadn't been a big snag along the way, he probably would have gotten the thing, right?"

The woman blinked as if she were saying something normal.

Hearing this, Li Qin's sensual eyebrows moved, as if he thought of something, and asked: "Is he still alive?"

Suddenly, the woman stood up and stared at the person in front of her with dark eyes.

"Don't worry about these things anymore, I can keep you safe throughout your life."

The train churned along, and the two of them stared at each other, motionless.