Chapter 515 This Pen Has a Master 53
After speaking, Lin Shixiao hung up the phone with a snap, without dragging his feet at all.
It's completely different from the slow attitude just now.
At this moment, her face was a little confident, and the inevitable light was clearly extinguished in her eyes, reflecting the faint white light of the snow not far away.
With great interest, she pulled over a stack of sticky notes on the table, touched the pen and opened the cap, and was in a good mood to write a few strokes on it.
however
“……”
Lin Shixiao looked at the blank scratches on the sticky notes and fell silent, and unbelievably shook the ink and tried again.
Still no ink came out.
It's blank.
A few glaring pen marks.
The girl threw down the pen in a somewhat irritable mood, gloomy soaked her eyes, and it looked particularly weird and terrifying in this dark night, like a man-eating ghost, who could take someone's life at any time on a cold night when the wind was howling.
Ye Sheng's speed was faster than Lin Shixiao imagined.
In less than ten minutes, it had already arrived, and it seemed that it was in a hurry, probably coming out of the warm room, and in this empty and cold snowy mountain, he didn't even put on a cotton suit, only a pale green sweater, warm snow boots on his feet, and two small balls on each side, which looked fluffy and white.
Ye Sheng gasped for breath and quickly found the target after looking around the back mountain for a week.
She walked up to the seated girl in three or two steps, and almost instantly locked onto the pitch-black pen in her hand.
The girl was about to stretch out her hand, but Lin Shixiao reacted very quickly and retracted her hand to avoid it.
When her hand touched the girl, she felt cold.
However, Lin Shixiao had no pity in her heart, and was even very disdainful, and mocked: "Miss Gu came quickly. ”
She grabbed the pen in one hand and tapped it into the palm of the other hand one by one: "What, this pen is important to you?" ”
Ye Sheng could see that Lin Shixiao was not willing to return the pen to him at all.
She withdrew her hand, and some mist erupted from her words, apparently cold.
"It's none of your business."
"What do you want?"
Hearing this, the girl hooked the corners of her mouth and said disdainfully: "Tut-tut, you can get a lot of benefits with this stolen pen." ”
"You said that if I told Mr. Ji and Mrs. Ji, what would happen to you?"
Ye Sheng glanced at her strangely, not understanding what the relationship was during this period.
What's more, she herself is the one who steals the pen, and here the thief shouts to catch the thief?
Seeing that the girl didn't answer, Lin Shixiao couldn't help but raise her eyes and glance at her, and she couldn't wait to be blind.
I saw that the girl's eyes were bright and cool, the tip of her nose was upturned, and her cheeks were slightly red from the cold, but her lips were a little pale, standing on the snow-capped mountains like a little fairy who descended to the earth, and like a demagogic snow demon, seducing people and burying them in this ice and snow.
Lin Shixiao stood up and walked to the tip of the mountain, and glanced down at the rather steep hillside, and there were a few small trees along the way, but they were all bare, without any green leaves.
The girl watched each other's every move calmly, and her clear eyes reflected the white snow, pure and beautiful.
Lips: "What do you want?" ”
She looked calm, but under the sleeves that Lin Shixiao couldn't see, the cold little hand clenched into a fist, showing the nervousness of the master.
Lin Shixiao couldn't see the girl's indifference and confidence, which made her feel like a clown jumping off the beam, jumping up and down couldn't escape from the palm of her hand.