My bullets aren't that cheap

Zhou Yun Cheng threw a punch at him and looked at his good friend, who was laughing at him. "You're still thinking about women, don't laugh at me! I'm very serious. "

Mo Yancheng walked forward with a smile, but he remained silent.

Half an hour later, they left the system apartment.

Zhou Yuncheng drove towards the apartment but did not go to the Jiang residence.

"Who is it?" Zhou Yun Cheng got out of the car and was suddenly hugged tightly by someone. He looked down at the small hand at his waist, it was a woman's white hand.

Not only did the woman not let go, but she also touched his chest.

"F * ck, get lost." Zhou Yuncheng saw this and quickly reached out to pull her hand away.

The woman was pushed back a few steps by him. She fell to the ground and looked at him in disbelief.

"Young master Zhou, how can you do this?" Liu yuehui looked at him with a pained expression!

Looking at her, Zhou Yun Cheng didn't know her at all.