Who the hell is messing with the hell 7

Hu Yunhai looked indifferent and ate the dishes.

There didn't seem to be any surprises at all.

Wu Tianhao and Hu Yunhai, you have a cup and I have a cup of dry.

I was holding chopsticks and barely eating.

"Ah Hai, you say, what about your surprise? Why don't you take it out?" Finally, Wu Tianhao had no patience.

"Take your time, I'll give it to you after drinking this one. Hu Yunhai looked impatient.

I want to see what this Hu Yunhai is.

They just want me to come along.

"Okay, come, do it. Wu Tianhao's wine glass touched Hu Yunhai's wine glass again.

"Dry. Hu Yunhai also stood up.

After drinking.

Hu Yunhai sat down and put down the cup.

He raised his eyes and glanced at me lightly.

It seems that this matter has something to do with me.

I was a little uneasy when he looked at me like this.

However, I was still calm on the surface.

"Look, what is this!" I heard Hu Yunhai's voice.

I looked up!

That, that......

Suddenly, my whole body was cold.

Something so familiar shook in my eyes.

My heart almost stopped.

I saw that Wu Tianhao's expression instantly became cold.

The corners of his mouth were pale and cold, staring at me.

I was shivering.

"You, where did you come from? I looked at the familiar doll.

The day before yesterday, I just lost it, and now it appears on his body.

"Yo, sister-in-law Hao, you really know how to pretend, and you actually asked me where I came from, didn't you sell it to me at a high price?" Hu Yunhai said something that shocked me.

"Sell...... You ,......" I listened to Hu Yunhai's words.

I suddenly felt that there must be someone in the middle of this.

"I didn't. Wu Tianhao, I didn't. ......" I hurriedly turned around and looked at Wu Tianhao with a hurried face.

However, looking at Wu Tianhao's eyes.

He didn't seem to want to take my word for it.

"Wu Tianhao, I really don't. I don't have to sell this. There is no ......," I continued to explain.

Wu Tianhao still pursed his lips and didn't speak.

His expression was clearly a look of distrust.