Chapter 21: Big Guy, Let's Fight! 21

Chi Yan didn't speak, and pulled the car door.

Sit straight in.

Probably touched the wound.

His brow furrowed slightly.

Sideways shallow eyes.

The neckline is slightly open.

Reveal delicate collarbones.

Because of the relationship of this angle.

You can also see the bandages on his shoulders.

Fu Beisheng's face sank slightly.

The curvature of the corners of the lips has not changed.

looked at Qinghui and looked at it a few times.

Then sit inside.

It's right next to Chi Yan.

Seeing that Chi Yan didn't have much of a expression, as if there was nothing wrong with the injury on his shoulder.

Fu Beisheng didn't speak for the time being.

just smiled and glanced at Chi Yan's clothes outside the car.

Looking at the old-fashioned tricks, there was a noble and slightly decadent aura coming out of this person.

What a natural clothes rack.

It looks good in anything.

Fu Beisheng snorted, looking at the other party's unhappy look.

Deliberately laughing at him.

"Where did you get your clothes?"

Our good young master, still walking in this style?

Speaking of which.

Chi Yan's slender and good-looking lips hooked, his long eyelashes lifted slightly, and when he looked at it, he laughed in a low voice.

"You ask her."

Fu Beisheng paused and looked at Qinghui.

Since Qinghui sat down, he leaned on the saddle like a bone, his eyes were blank, and he seemed to be a little drowsy.

Even if you hear yourself called, you can't keep up your spirits.

From a distance, at first glance, it seems that Chi Yan has brought an introverted and well-behaved little sister.

Don't say it.

These two people, one is cold and noble, the other is lazy and godless, but they have one thing in common.

It's just too lazy to care about what you're doing.

From this point on, the two sat together...... It's quite a good match, but these two people are incompatible with the outside world.

Shallow coffee sees this situation.

Hurriedly spoke in Qinghui's ear.

'Lord Qinghui, you need to be more integrated into this plane and be more friendly in order to complete the mission better. ’

Qinghui raised his eyelids.

'I didn't even do anything, wasn't it friendly enough?' ’

And a friendly greeting from Lord Lingjian?

'Friendly fight?' ’

Another doubt from the soul.

Bai Shengsheng's little face raised slightly.

Delicate and beautiful.

Obviously looks like a well-behaved little girl.

But the appearance of the chin slightly raised, but it was strange with a bit of arrogance.

Light coffee: ......

This made Fu Beisheng look at it twice.

Then he put his hand on the car door and smiled, "Sister, what color do you like?" ”

How can you still buy clothes like this for the eldest young master?

Younger sister?

Chi Yan and Qinghui raised their eyes at the same time.

glanced at him.

Fu Beisheng only felt a chill behind him.

Asaka knocked loudly, 'Lord Qinghui! He had no ill intentions! ’

Don't just say something about it.

Qinghui just lazily turned sideways.

Tilt your white chin up.

There was still no sparkle in the round eyes.

Do it?

No.

Who cares what a Luo Bei says.

Well, that's why she's generally dead.

But I still remember that there was a Chi Yan next to me.

Lord Spirit Sword didn't pay attention to his offensive words for the time being.

Tilt your head.

I thought about it.

Then he said, "Black." ”

She was originally silver, and she had always wanted a black sword body.

Domineering!

But black doesn't seem to be enough.

The two of them looked at it, and although they didn't have any opinions on Qinghui's answer, it really didn't match her appearance.

I heard the little girl add seriously.

"Well, the colorful kind."

Chi Yan Fu Beisheng's expression changed slightly.

Colorful ...... Black?