Chapter 557: Emotional Crisis 3
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If this was Li Aoqiong's, Beichen Ying would have organized people to ambush and rob them on the road.
"I took these cutouts, and they were treated as hard work, do you have no opinion?" Su Luo looked at them and said with a smile.
"No, no, no opinion at all." As a representative, Beichen Ying shook his head again and again, "Even if the rough stones inside are all scrap, there is no problem at all." ”
Beichen Ying felt that Su Luo had probably cut all the rough stones containing the spars, and the rest of the rough stones were all waste, and she was too lazy to move them, so she left them behind, right?
Su Luo Su Luo knew Beichen Ying's idea, and he would definitely slap him away.
Lan Xuan felt that the surprise came too quickly, a little unreal, his thoughts were the same as Beichen Ying, but compared to Beichen Ying, he was more open-mouthed, so he asked weakly: "Sister-in-law, this, this won't be the same as Wang Zhongkui, and in the end nothing can be solved, right?" ”
Can this girl speak?
Before Su Luo could turn his face, Beichen Ying and Dark Night Shadow were suddenly sweating profusely, and one of them took Lan Xuan out of his armpit.
At this time, all the idle people had gone out, and only Nangong Liuyun and Su Luo were left in the room.
No one came to delay Su Luo's gag anymore.
What should be faced, must always be faced.
"It's all over, let's go." Su Luo coughed, pretended to be calm, and turned around to leave.
She wanted to turn the page as if nothing had happened.
However, when he passed by Nangong Liuyun, his slender wrist was grabbed by him.
His breath was cold and hard, and his gaze was as sharp as a blade, as sharp as if it was about to split her.
"Still want to go?" Nangong Liuyun's voice was cold, hard, bloodthirsty, and cruel.
A strong sense of oppression, a heavy breath, an irresistible strength, and an unrivaled arrogance.
This is a strong aura that belongs to His Royal Highness King Jin.
For some reason, Su Luo's heart was a little empty, and she didn't dare to look at Nangong Liuyun's eyes.
Su Luo found that fine sweat was oozing slightly from his palms.
"Look up at me." Nangong Liuyun was like a furious beast that forbears and rages, and a pair of eyes stabbed straight at her, stabbing her for no reason.
Su Luo took a deep breath.
He's making a bit of a fuss, isn't he? Was she really that excessive just now?
Su Luo raised his eyes to look at him: "Why are you so angry?" I didn't lose. ”
Nangong Liuyun's deep eyes became darker and darker, and the hint of implied anger made his whole person look bloodthirsty and cruel.
And with Su Luo's words, his eyes seemed to be brewing the strongest hurricane......
It's completely different from the cynical hippie smile before.
Su Luo didn't know what he said, but he forced the anger in his eyes even more, and he couldn't help but feel a little bottomless in his heart.
"What the hell are you angry about? I'm not really going to lose you. Su Luo felt that his anger was inexplicable, which made people feel helpless.
Nangong Liuyun raised his eyebrows, his eyes burned like anger, he gritted his teeth, and slowly spit out the words word by word: "Gambling is always risky, how dare you say that you will definitely win?" ”
"I ......" Su Luo realized at this time that she had forgotten to tell him about the little divine dragon.
So, she tried to explain to him in a good voice: "I won't lose, just because I know I won't lose, that's why I ......."
Nangong Liuyun didn't give her a chance to explain at all, and interrupted her coldly.