Green tendons appeared on Rong Wen's forehead, he held his head with both hands, and roared: "You give me peace!! ”

finally controlled his body, he would not let Xiao Wen out again, it was because of Xiao Wen's kindness and cowardice that he would lose what he cared about.

"Tolerance." The manager pushed open the door and came in.

"Get out!" Rong Wen roared furiously.

The manager was so frightened that he almost knelt down, and the man's eyes in the dim box were as scarlet as beasts, and his body exuded an aura of rage and rage, as if he was crazy, he would pounce and tear people to pieces.

"Capacity...... Rong Shao...... "The manager was in a cold sweat behind his back, and stammered and asked, "You, are you okay?" ”

Then.

A waiter hurriedly ran over and said, "Something's wrong." ”

The manager closed the box door, looked back at the waiter, frowned and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Manager......" The waiter lowered his voice and said, "It's Sun Shao's box...... Something is wrong...... A lot of people are taking pictures ......"

The manager was shocked and hurriedly asked, "Don't send anyone to stop it yet." ”

"I can't stop it." The waiter said anxiously, "Hurry up and take a look." ”

Why are there so many things tonight!

The manager hesitated to glance at the VIP box and strode away with the waiter.

The box door was opened.

"Didn't you hear me tell you to get out?" Rong Wen roared angrily without raising his head.

The door of the box was shut, and the sound of leather shoes on the floor sounded, and he walked towards him step by step.

Rong Wen endured the pain in his head, looked up at this person who was not afraid of death and approached him with murderous intent, and his eyes were slightly fixed when he saw it clearly. 14

The young man's hands were in the pockets of his slacks, and his shining peach blossom eyes were looking at him with interest, and his red lips were slightly hooked with a wanton smile.

The thin smile on 'his' delicate face was slightly arrogant, as if he was watching his good show.

Rong Wen endured the headache, a chill appeared on his slightly pale face, and said, "You saw it all?" ”

He has a dual personality that only some people know about, and they all regard him as a psychopath and a monster.

She had a smug expression on her face, clearly seeing the weird scene he had just seen, and she should have seen that he had a problem.

Styx stretched out his hand and pulled a chair from the side, sat on the chair with his legs crossed, his hands casually rested on the back of the chair, and stared at him with peach-blossom eyes.

"You mean to see you go crazy?" She asked, smiling.

The temperature around her suddenly dropped by dozens of degrees, and the man's expression was as gloomy as ink, and his sharp eyes were staring at her tightly.

If there was a hint of disdain and disgust in her eyes, he would reach out and strangle her.

Looking at him in the dark night, the smile on the corner of his mouth became brighter, and the fair-skinned 'boy' looked like a little demon in the faint light.

"I see it clearly." She pointed to her head and said, "You're sick in the head." ”

Rong Wen got up suddenly, strode over, and reached out to grab her shoulders with his big hand.

Nightshade leaned back to dodge, pushed the chair out, and slammed it into his slender and powerful legs.

Rong Wen didn't expect her to be so flexible, and after being slightly stunned, he kicked away the chair and strode towards her.

"You'd better not hide." He said in a low menacing tone.

The dark night was forced to the wall, so he simply didn't hide, leaning against the wall and looking at the handsome man with a gloomy face.

Rong Wen propped herself up on the wall with one hand, trapping her between her body and the wall, with an oppressive aura all over her body.