Chapter 62: What do you want to do to Yu Yanxiao?
Su Huan didn't understand Wenren Fengwu's rampage very much, because she still had a lot to say. You know, it's a very painful thing for a person to hold back something and not say it, a very painful thing.
Soon, there were things that she couldn't say that she left behind, and she found that there was something bigger than the emperor that she hadn't done yet, that is, eating.
Even if she is a hostage, the hostage should have the dignity of a hostage, and the hostage must eat, drink, and sleep. Therefore, she resolutely kicked the door.
"Is there anybody? Is there anybody? I'm hungry. Su Huan kicked the door unceremoniously when his feet didn't hurt, anyway, this door is not his own, and he doesn't have to feel sorry if he kicks it.
The door was pushed open, Xiao Ren walked in with a messy face, he stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat, and said helplessly: "Miss Su, as long as you scream, someone will come in outside the door to meet your needs." ”
"Any needs?" Su Huan asked with great sincerity and shamelessness.
Xiao Ren nodded.
"Well, let me go, then." Su Huan said seriously.
A drop of sweat the size of a potato slipped on the back of Xiao Ren's head, and his handsome face was iron-blue...... It's speechless!
"Questions? Didn't you mean any need? Su Huan looked at Xiao Ren with tears in his eyes, as pitiful as he wanted.
…… Xiao Ren was completely speechless, and after hearing the phoenix dance, the second one hid his face and fled.
"Villain, I haven't eaten yet." Su Huan shouted at Xiao Ren's back, girl, just run, you have to prepare food for her before running, right?
These people are so inhumane! Su Huan thought indignantly.
After a while, a little brother in black clothes and black pants walked in with his head bowed and held a tray in both hands. He silently put down the tray and silently exited the room.
The master of the hall told him not to talk to the woman in the room, and to keep his mouth tight. So, he must do both.
Su Huan looked at the delicious food on the table, and then touched the gurgling belly, and found that her stomach was hungry, but she didn't have the slightest desire to pick up the food.
She was messy and sad in the wind.
The food on the table was cold, and Su Huan's heart was also cold, she had been sitting cross-legged on the bed for half an hour, her head was still chaotic, and she hadn't come up with any ways to escape.
It turns out that there are many, many things that can be diluted after a long time.
There was a knock on the door, and Su Huan glanced at the source of the sound, turned around and continued to sit cross-legged, not bothering to pay attention to these people.
"Miss Su, the helper is invited." Xiao Ren's voice sounded outside the door.
Su Huan sighed, she was under the eaves, she had to bow her head, she really didn't want to be carried out of this room in a moment, this kind of thing that damaged her image, can she not do it or not.
"What are you looking for me?" Su Huan opened the door and asked unceremoniously, it is impossible for Feng Wu to find out with a big drop of conscience, so you want to send her back, right?
"Please follow me." Xiao Ren had already planned before he came, and he must not say a word more than if he had to say it.
Xiao Ren walked in front, Su Huan followed behind slowly, his eyes looked around, and he secretly planned to escape, and when he was ready to escape, he had to find out the terrain first, which is a classic experience summarized by countless movies.
Soon, Su Huan's plan was stifled in her heart, because of the discovery of her cup, there was nothing else in this thief's nest, and the winding corridor was quite long, like going around in circles in a maze of white flowers.
It can be seen that Wenren Fengwu is definitely not a good stubble, and a simple-minded person would not design such an indoor environment that is almost close to BT.
Su Huan suddenly regretted that she hadn't eaten those meals, if she had the opportunity to escape for a while, she definitely didn't want to be unable to escape because she didn't have the strength.
Shame and shame on Grandma's Bridge, she must not do it!
"Villain, where are you taking me?" The stomach screamed more and more happily, and Su Huan had to find Xiao Ren to talk nonsense to distract himself.
Xiao Ren shook his body, and his consciousness entered a state of alert. "The helper is invited."
"I think your gang seems to be in France, right?" Su Huan's topic changed quickly.
Xiao Ren nodded, secretly getting ready, lest Su Huan say something he couldn't resist for a while.
"I wonder if you're a gang that has traveled from ancient times to modern times, or if France is gradually moving towards a Chinese retro style?" Hmm, maybe it was a martial arts drama that hit France and poisoned it, no, it affected a generation of young talents over there.
Xiao Ren clenched his fists, he endured, as long as he turned one more corner, he would be in the hall. Su Huan's words, he didn't hear it, he didn't hear it......
After turning a corner, the scene in front of me immediately changed dramatically, and it was no longer shockingly white. The first thought that jumped into Su Huan's mind was: It's really like a miniature version of the Liangshan Justice Hall.
I really can't see it, Wen Renfeng Dance is quite Chinese-cultural.
"Are you still used to living?" Wen Ren sat on the main seat with a stinging grin, his golden hair set off his fair skin, and a black suit made his aristocratic temperament even more revealed.
His dress is obviously very inappropriate with the environment here, but it gives people a sense of harmony.
Su Huan boiled down to the fact that being handsome is capital, after all, flowers are flowers everywhere!
"If I kidnap you, throw you into a room, and ask you about your habits? How Would You Answer? Su Huan has always felt that her mouth is quite kind, if she suddenly becomes unkind, it must be someone who is not kind to her first.
The corners of Wenren's mouth twitched, and he didn't want to have a senseless verbal dispute with Su Huan, so he simply changed the topic and said, "Don't worry, in two days, I will let you go back." ”
"Why?" Su Huan asked.
"Two days is enough for the end of the game." Smelling people's lips hooked and smiled, charming and bloodthirsty.
Su Huan was not calm, although he didn't think he could have much impact on Yu Yanxiao, but Wenren's smile was too insidious.
"What do you want to do to Yu Yanxiao?" The drama of the British female saving the beautiful man is a little bit of dog blood, and a little bit of cliché, but the object is Yu Yanxiao, and she will inevitably carry out the dog blood to the end.
"What? Distressed? Wenren looked at Su Huan and asked.
"What's wrong with my mother's distress? I'm telling you, if you dare to calculate, I'll take your kennel. Su Huan walked in front of Wenren Fengwu, with his hands on his waist, with a posture of a mother duck defending the duckling.
A touch of almost invisible anger flashed in Wen Renfengwu's eyes, and then he disappeared, and a strange smile was torn off the corner of his mouth. "It's just a game."
It's just that the scope of the game can't be covered in a few words.
Xiao Ren silently retreated far away, secretly thinking, if the helper can be so calm and wise in front of Yu Yanxiao, then he will burn high incense for Amitabha Buddha.
Relatively speaking, reality is always cruel.
"It's a pity that your game is about to end before it starts." An indifferent and pleasant voice came from the door.
Everyone looked at the source of the sound, surprised, puzzled, and cold...... A wide variety of emotions appeared on their faces.
Standing at the door was none other than Yu Yanxiao.