Chapter 127: Cold
Ling Xingmo stayed alone in the villa, looking at the room where he was alone, he only felt extremely lonely.
Obviously, he and Lin Xinmo have only been together under the same roof for a few days, but they feel that they are used to having her, and they are used to the days when they are here.
Suddenly, Ling Xingmo's mobile phone rang, and the sound quickly spread throughout the entire villa, and there were echoes in the empty villa.
Ling Xingmo, who was stunned alone, found that this place was really terrifyingly empty.
"Boss. Duan Yiyu cautiously probed Ling Xingmo's tone.
Say. Although Ling Xingmo's voice was still cold, it made people hear a ...... A sense of powerlessness.
"Boss, boss, a few of us have been busy for a week, and we are afraid that you are too tired, so we have formed a game, and you can come over with a face. Duan Yiyu knew that Ling Xingmo was quite annoyed by this kind of meaningless gathering, so he carefully organized his wording.
"Got it. After Ling Xingmo finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
This time it was so easy to agree, Duan Yiyu was a little puzzled.
"Can you be a little more aggressive?" An Yichen said lightly.
"You have the ability to come, you didn't hear how cold the boss's voice was, I suspect that his constipation has not been better. Duan Yiyu said without admitting defeat.
An Yichen ignored him, and just gave him an expression that you have the ability to say it in front of the boss.
So Duan Yiyu instantly wilted, and after drinking a glass of wine, he said, "Why hasn't Xiao Linzi come yet?" This kid just said that he was almost there, and he wouldn't ...... Constipation, right?"
An Yichen said slowly: "I advise you to accumulate some virtue in your mouth, you can't beat him." ”
These words really poked Duan Yiyu's pain point, "Who, who said that I couldn't beat him, I have never seriously fought him." ”
"You'll have the ability to say this to his face. An Yichen said without much trust.
"Just say it. Although Duan Yiyu has no confidence, he is still a dead duck with a hard mouth.
As soon as Duan Yiyu's words fell, Lin An pushed the door in.
An Yichen encouraged Duan Yiyu with his eyes, don't be cowardly.
An Yichen looks harmless to humans and animals, but in fact, he is wilted and wilted, and his badness is never reflected in the open, but the means of cheating people behind his back may be second only to Ling Xingmo.
Since he was a child, he didn't like to be bound, he had his own ideas, and he didn't want to follow the path his parents arranged for him, so he had to break out of his own world, but fortunately he also broke out of his own world.
Duan Yiyu didn't see An Yichen's eyes, and was about to get up to greet Lin An, who wanted Lin An to come in, he sat down on the sofa, and then picked up the poured wine and drank it in one gulp.
"Hey, Lin An, you kid, that's mine. Duan Yiyu didn't notice it, and Lin An drank his wine.
"I'm thirsty. After Lin An finished drinking, he felt that he really shouldn't drink, and after drinking, he became even thirstier.
"What are you doing, so thirsty?" Duan Yiyu felt that he smelled something unusual.
"I just saved a lovelorn girl from fire and water. Lin An said with some pride.
An Yichen and Duan Yiyu glanced at each other, and in addition to disbelief or disbelief in their eyes.
They still know some of his emotional intelligence, and it's good if he doesn't persuade people to jump off the building directly.
As soon as Lin An saw their expressions, he knew that they didn't believe it.
"Hey, if you don't believe it, you won't say it. Lin An also stiffened.
As soon as the three of them stopped for a while, Ling Xingmo arrived, and with it, there was an invisible wind of shadowiness.
Freezing for thousands of miles is not a day's cold, and the cold air on Ling Xingmo's face can almost be compared to the cold air of the Nine Cold Days in a short period of time.
The three people sitting in the box suddenly felt that they should all wear more.
Especially Lin An, remembering that he had just come out of obsidian and reported that Lin Xinmo was not in obsidian, Ling Xingmo's tone was almost as if he was going to eat him alive.
However, Ling Xingmo hadn't arrived at the Ink House at that time, so his tone was really not too bad, otherwise......
Treasure it!