Chapter 575 The National Chaebol Is a Girl 42
For the sake of our blood relationship, rest assured, when you die, I will give you a pillar of incense. ”“
After that moment of gloom, Hua Qing quickly returned to her usual appearance.
She looked at Hua Yu, waiting for a touch of mockery, her voice condescending and faint
"You can't wait for that day."
"Oh? Is it? What I have is time, not in a hurry. ”
You come and go here at the cake table, and the smell of gunpowder is full.
On Nan Ji's side, not long after Hua Yu left, there was a person sitting next to her.
Jiushan was dressed in a white suit, with a pair of flat glasses, a suave appearance, and he held a golden cane in his hand.
"Mr. Nan, long time no see."
He smiled warmly and greeted Nanji.
Nan Ji glanced at him, and couldn't help but pout when she saw the black and shiny light around him.
Jiushan was stunned for a moment, and somehow, he actually read the disgust in her eyes.
He looked down and looked himself up and down
"Is there something wrong with me?"...
Nan Ji didn't even want to take care of it, so she stood up and dragged her chair to change places and continue to sit.
As a result, as soon as she stood up, she was pressed into a chair by Jiushan.
Jiushan's warm appearance was smiling
"Why are you hiding from me? Obviously we are so similar. ”
As soon as Nan Ji heard him say that he was similar, her temples suddenly hurt.
Who the fuck resembles him!!
But as soon as she opened her mouth to refute, she clenched her fists when she looked at the black light coming from his body, and then at the black light on her own body.
Fuck.
Tongzi looked at the rising darkness value and was full of worry.
But when the darkness value was about to exceed fifty, Da himself dropped.
Ever since the host was tormented by this curse, it has never been punished by this curse.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but the host seems to be able to control its emotions.
Just as he was thinking about it, he heard a sensational applause in the distance.
Looking up, he saw Shen Tumo walking in a dark green military uniform, and there was a man in a tunic beside him, seeing that the man was about fifty or sixty years old, his hair was a little gray, with a smile on his face, and he looked very good at talking.
Jiushan next to him pinched his cane, noticing Nanji's expression, he smiled and spoke
"It seems that you are really unusual to that Shen Tu Mo."
Nan Ji looked down on her pinned chair, lifted her foot, and kicked the hand that was in the way.
Continue to pull up the chair and walk.
As he spoke, Shen Tu's indifferent gaze swept across the audience, and he seemed to be looking for something.
In the end, the cold gaze stopped on Nan Ji's body.
Jiushan lowered his head and spoke in a low voice
"In this world, there is no one who knows Shentu Mo better than me. Want to hear about him? ”
Nan Ji paused.
Logically speaking, there is no need for her to understand how a night pearl is formed.
But ······, she looked down at herself in a black light.
It seems that she should still find out about it, so that she can better grasp the Night Pearl in her hands.
Jiushan saw that Nan Ji was interested, his smile deepened, and he snapped and threw the cane in his hand on the ground.
"If you want to know so much, come with me."
There were two exits in the hall, and as soon as he said that, he headed for the back door.
Soon, Nan Ji put her hands in her pockets and followed.
Tongzi muttered quietly
[Host, why do I think this Jiushan is not so kind? 】
(End of chapter)