Chapter 97: Let you mess with flowers
She was sure that if she said one more word, she would die on the spot in the next second.
The killing intent in Nangong Yehua's eyes surged, getting stronger and stronger......
A crisp and indifferent voice came.
"That's right, I caught up with this good show!"
Su Qianmo walked slowly, step by step, his posture was lazy and casual but elegant, and he naturally walked to Nangong Yehua's side.
"Little girl, the acting is good, it's a pity not to be an actor."
Duanmu Yingrong bit her lower lip tightly, tears flowed down her beautiful cheeks, showing Nangong Yehua the most pitiful forty-five degree angle: "What I said is the truth, son, you must believe me!" ”
After that, he didn't forget to glare at Su Qianmo resentfully.
Nangong Yehua's gaze was locked on Su Qianmo from beginning to end, and even the corner of his eyes was left to Duanmu Yingrong.
"Momo."
I didn't see each other for a few days, and I missed it very much.
His eyes were full of smiles, and he stared at her affectionately.
Su Qianmo sneered at him: "Look at anything, give me all the flowers and grass." ”
Nangong Yehua was slightly stunned for a moment, then smiled stupidly, and couldn't help but move closer to her.
Su Qianmo frowned, and looked at him with a confused expression: "What are you laughing at?" ”
Nangong Yehua looked at her slightly frowning eyebrows, the smile on her handsome face became more and more brilliant, leaned over and half-lowered her eyelashes and said lightly in her ear: "You are jealous!" This means that you have me in your heart. ”
Su Qianmo felt a hot breath in his ears, and suddenly felt that his ears were a little itchy, and a trace of strangeness flashed quickly in his eyes, and then he sneered angrily: "Nangong Yehua, you haven't woken up yet!" I was still dreaming about it. ”
Nangong Yehua chuckled and said: "Even if it is a dream, it is a day and a night, and I can only say that I miss you." ”
She pushed Nangong Yehua down, and said with a look of disgust: "Speak well, don't get so close." ”
This guy wants to take advantage of her at every turn.
Pushed by her, he slowly took a step back helplessly.
"Stand there, don't move!" Su Qianmo didn't wait to open his mouth and said coldly.
"Momo ......"
Nangong Yehua looked at Su Qianmo with pitiful eyes, wanting to take a step closer to her......
Catching up with her frosty eyes, her body stiffened for a moment, and she didn't dare to move.
At this time, he was like a child who had done something wrong, and he was punished to stand aside.
……
And Duanmu Yingrong on the side stared at the two of them in disbelief.
He is so cold and arrogant, like a god-like figure, and he is actually tamed so 'well-behaved'......
"Let you mess with the flowers!"
After that, Su Qianmo turned his head and raised his eyebrows at Duanmu Yingrong and smiled: "Duanmu girl is amazing, she cries when she says she cries, she is an acting school, but she ......"
Duanmu Yingrong frowned and asked, "It's just what?" ”
Su Qianmo had a touch of sarcasm in his eyes: "Look at you, except for tears, you don't spend this makeup, and there is no sad feeling in your eyes, the muscles on your face are too stiff, and your expression is not in place." ”
She really can't figure out why those women in ancient times all like to be white lotus, isn't it good to be her true self?
Duanmu Yingrong's face was stiff and gloomy for a moment, and she gritted her teeth and said: "What I said is the truth, you are a water-based poplar woman, hooking up with other men on the one hand, and pretending to be innocent in front of the son on the other side, shameless!" ”