Although the two deliberately suppressed their breath and coercion, they also made the people around them almost out of breath.

Although Mo Ziqing and the bottle master were murderous to each other, they could also pay attention to Hengbo, seeing that her color was white, his heart suddenly panicked, and he couldn't care about the bottle, so he turned around and hugged Luo Hengbo in his arms: "Hengbo, it's okay, with me, I will definitely be able to think of a way, don't worry, Tiandao wants your life, and it depends on whether I agree or not." ”

Luo Hengbo smiled reluctantly, the fate of the daughter of Xuantian is still unbreakable, and if he accepts the good luck of the daughter of Xuantian, he naturally has to bear her curse, if Mo Ziqing has a way, he will not be in Shangxuan, and the two will have to endure when they are affectionate.

It's just that seeing the pain, guilt, and panic in Mo Ziqing's eyes that she didn't have time to hide, she made up her mind, Ziqing was already very self-blaming, and she couldn't put more pressure on him.

Try to raise a smile: "Well, I believe you." ”

Luo Shengming on the side hadn't come back to his senses at the moment, and another one suddenly appeared, who was the man who was on par with his cheap prospective son-in-law?

Because Mao seems to be very familiar with his daughter? What other hosts? What kills a child?

Why do you feel like you can't keep up with the pace?

But as an Interpol, even if Luo Shengming didn't understand, he could feel that something was wrong, and it was still related to his daughter, so he immediately became vigilant.

"Bobo, do you know this gentleman? Who are you? ”

One sentence broke the special atmosphere between Luo Hengbo, Mo Ziqing and Lord Bottle, which no one else could insert.

Luo Hengbo calmed down, it's good that the bottle can be found, just ask about the situation, it's better not to pull my father into my own affairs, and smiled slightly: "Dad, this is a good friend of mine, looking for me and Ziqing to have something to do, so let's go, Dad, you go back first, I'll talk to Ziqing about things and then go home--"

As he spoke, the bottle lord nodded.

The bottle was originally for Luo Hengbo this time, and he finally found it, and he would definitely not let it go, Mo Ziqing was also worried about Luo Hengbo's pregnancy, although it was not pleasant to see the bottle, but if he had any way, everyone could also sit down and talk about it, so there was no objection.

The three of them did not hesitate, got into the luxury car driven by the bottle adult, and walked away, leaving behind Luo Shengming, who was deeply frowning, and a bunch of sighing onlookers did not mention it.

The bottle man took the two of them and drove the car all the way to a huge manor villa in the suburbs.

The decoration of the villa is elegant, but it is deserted and empty.

Luo Hengbo looked at the environment, and then looked at the bottle, and couldn't help but sigh, worthy of being a bottle adult, even if he wears it to his own world, he must get a noble identity.

I just thought of it and was curious: "Lord Bottle, are you wearing it or is it wearing it?" ”

The bottle sneered: "With the strength of Lord Ben, you still need to wear the soul?" There is no one in this world who can withstand the spirit of Lord Ben, and how can anyone be worthy of Lord Ben's body? ”

After speaking, he glared at Luo Hengbo, he could sign a contract with the blue scumbag, there was no way, now that his strength has almost recovered, where do you still need to wronged yourself.

Luo Hengbo lay down the gun, well, he is the host who is not worthy of the bottle adult boarding and forcing him to stay.

The three of them entered the house and sat down, surrounded by the bottle man, and no one could hear them.