Her little hands covered her mouth and looked at Nan Lichen in disbelief.

She shook her head, and a terrifying look slowly appeared in her eyes, and she muttered: "No, I don't fight, I don't want to, Chen, you can't treat me like this, Chen...... This is your child, this is our child...... I'm not going to beat him unless I die! ”

When he said this, the face of the little tender model revealed a kind of resoluteness.

It gives people the illusion of being perceived.

As long as Nan Lichen forces her again, she will really, and she will die with the child in her belly.

Nan Lichen smiled lowly, as if he had heard some ridiculous joke, and the corners of his glamorous and bewitching eyes even rose upward, looking at the young model's eyes playfully and mockingly.

The young model was a little embarrassed by him, and his face turned red.

Did he know she was lying to him?

After a few seconds, he seemed to have laughed enough, his lips hooked, and he said expressionlessly: "Then you, go to death." ”

There is no temperature or waves, as if it is a bland narration of a daily event.

The tender model was dumbfounded, and even forgot to cry, make trouble, and hang herself, and was stunned there, forgetting how to react, and suddenly slumped on the ground.

Nan Lichen gave her one last look with disgust, took a long step, took the lead through several ministers next to her, and walked forward.

As soon as he took two steps, he saw Leng Scarlet's slender and thin figure.

A pair of pitch-black eyes were amazingly bright, and the gaze was falling on him, so light that it was almost impossible to see love, as if he was looking at a completely strange person.

How did she not know that Nan Lichen was such a person.

Although she admits that she doesn't know him very well, in her memory, Nan Lichen will definitely not be such a cold and ruthless person.

At least, it won't be so simple as saying such cruel words: You go to die!

Is this still Nan Lichen?

Nan Lichen stopped again and stopped in front of Leng Scarlet.

Several supervisors looked at each other, not understanding why their young master suddenly stopped again.

Seeing that it was Leng Scarlet, Vincent instantly understood why Nan Lichen had stopped, and glanced at several ministers and asked them to leave with him first.

The sound of hurried footsteps disappeared into the hallway.

In the long corridor, only Leng Scarlet and Nan Lichen were left, as well as the tender model who was sitting on the ground on one side.

The only sound in the hallway was the low, helpless cry.

Leng Scarlet didn't know if she had been treated like this at the beginning, would she have been like the girl not far away......

Cry like that!

Nan Lichen's amber eyes were firmly locked on Leng Feixin's body, looking at the little woman in front of him with pale lips and a somewhat transparent face, she looked at it intently and didn't say anything.

Just look at it.

He had just taken off his blazer and was now wearing a white shirt.

It is said that boys wearing white shirts are easy to give people a good impression.

Nan Lichen was wearing the shirt, no tie, and two buttons on the front were unbuttoned, revealing a white neck and delicate collarbones.

It actually blends the two temperaments of clean and demonic to an extreme.