Chapter 1814: The So-Called Feast (7)
Yan Bai's index finger was placed in the center of her lips, and she made a boo gesture, her eyes were shining, as if she was playing a very fun game, she seemed to be saying to the audience in the live broadcast room.
- Shhh
The audience in the live broadcast room saw Yan Bai's gesture and the mouth shape of the lip flap, and immediately ...... Don't be honest one by one, don't say it, they don't even send a barrage, originally all kinds of barrages on weekdays, but now they can't see a barrage, all the audience obediently quieted down, the real silence, and then there was a barrage...... Float in front of an empty screen.
#主播大大, look, how well-behaved we are~#
Yan Bai saw this, slowly hooked the corners of his lips, his smile was sweet and cute, the pink lips moved slightly, and he didn't make a sound, but from the shape of his mouth, they could tell what Yan Bai said.
She said, "That's good."
The people who did things in the live broadcast room immediately ...... Well, it's a little fun, their anchor praises them a lot! proud! This is enough for them to show off for years.
Unlike the audience in the live broadcast room, the slightly chubby man in the room is in a bad mood now, he wrung his brows, turned around and left angrily, and he didn't know what to say to Yang Aoxue, Yang Aoxue's face was pale, and there was some hope in his eyes, and he nodded.
Then the room was silent again, the room was very bright, at least the middle position was very bright, what was done in the center of the room, who was, what was the expression on the face was clearly visible, this room was obviously decorated with extreme delicacy and luxury, the gorgeous and dazzling crystal chandelier hung in the center of the roof, the light was so bright that it could almost reflect the darkness of the whole room, the floor of the whole room was covered with a carpet, the dark gray wool carpet, as if to cover up what would appear dirty marks, the color of this carpet was completely opposite to the style of the interior。
Yan Bai looked at the carpet, looked at the color of the carpet, slowly hooked the corners of his lips, blinked his eyes, and the knife that he touched out of Ji Baimo's drawer was being held in the palm of Yan Bai's hand, hidden behind him, his eyes were clear, as if he was innocent and ignorant of the world.
It's like a cherub hidden in the dark, except that the angel's hand hides a sharp blade.
The color of the carpet is perfect for hiding blood stains.
Yan Bai stared at the soft carpet on the ground, and the smile on the corner of his mouth opened, as if he had thought of a very beautiful thing.
The 114 on the side is getting more and more ...... More and more worried about the people who will come here next, but they also deserve it, those people have absconded to this era, thinking that they can start over, and the sins of the past can easily forgive them? No way, if it were not for them, then its host would be greatly ...... She would have grown up in the warmth of the sun since she was a child, never knowing what darkness and despair were, rather than being placed in a glass jar and a product of research.
The perfect test piece.
Hehe, the experiment, 114 can't wait to screw off someone's head and kick it directly as a ball.
There was silence in the room, the sound of the hanging bell hanging on the wall was clanging, and the hands were pointing in one direction, twelve o'clock on the hour.
As soon as the voice fell, the door opened...... I want to talk with more like-minded people about "The Rebirth of a Wealthy Family: Don't Blacken the Forensic Wife", pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~