The indifferent gaze paused when he saw the pink erotic book that was still stained with nail polish.

Bo Liang's eyes narrowed slightly, as if to confirm something.

A face, sharp and angular, cold as ever.

There doesn't seem to be any mood swings.

Again, like······ It's colder than before.

At this time, Cheng Wenhuo, who walked in, found that there was a girl sleeping on a lunch box in the house.

Surprise flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the girl and then at the thin seal, and his eyes became playful.

It seems that there is something more fun than this love letter.

He was about to speak when he saw the girl raise her head.

With a bun in his mouth.

A delicate and bright face came into Cheng Wenhuo's sight.

This woman is somewhat familiar.

Nan Ji glanced at the door.

Oh, isn't that glowing glass ball?

Cheng Wenhuo felt the disgust of the same style from Nan Ji's sight.

I instantly remembered what I had encountered in the stairs.

His smile deepened

"It's you, junior."

His voice fell.

The bun in Nanji's mouth was suddenly taken away.

Even with the lunch box that was originally in his arms, he was taken away without noticing for a while.

When she turned her head to look, she only heard the lunch box arc in mid-air and fall into the trash can.

Bang!

It was probably because the force of the smash was too great, and the trash can was smashed alive.

Nan Ji's first reaction was to quickly swallow the bun in her mouth, lest this person want to go back again.

Waiting to eat it, he looked at her with a cold gaze.

Her eyes narrowed, too

"What do you want to do?"

Bright red nails pounded on the table.

Bo Feng stood up, grabbed Nan Ji's wrist and pulled the person to him.

The table creaked violently.

Cheng Wenhuo raised his eyebrows.

Thin seal, this is angry?

This ······ Seems interesting.

Cheng Wenhuo leaned against the wall at the door, looking at the scene in front of him.

Who is this woman?

He has such a great ability.

The thin seal was just thrown away, it was the food box sent by the housekeeper of the Bo family, right?

Bo Feng watched a girl eat her own food box?

Tsk tsk.

It's not simple.

Nan Jiao, once someone dares to provoke her, she guarantees that the person who smashed it will never have the courage to do such a thing in her life.

But well······.

Nan Ji was clutched by the thin seal.

Feel the coldness of the place.

I couldn't hold back.

Reach out and touch him.

I don't like that cold touch too much.

Bo Feng watched Nan Ji's actions, and his voice was indifferent

"You're beyond my imagination."

Nan Ji is lazy and lazy

"It should."

While talking, go to the open touch.

Well, anyway, the pearl of this night will be hers sooner or later, so touch it twice in advance, not too much.

Why does Pearl still have to wear clothes this night?

The little black dragon covered his face to watch the behavior of his host.

Whisper reminders

[Host, don't you think he's angry? 】

Nanjiao

"O"

Respond coldly.

The thin seal frowned slightly.

He suddenly let go of his hand.

Hands copied into pockets.

Turn around and walk outside.

When I walked to the door, I saw Cheng Wenhuo standing at the door with a joking look in his eyes.

His eyes fell on the love letter in his hand.

The traces of the bright red nail polish that had been applied on it were clearly visible.

He reached out and pulled the letter over.

Cheng Wenhuo raised his eyebrows.

"I'm a betrothed person, so you'd better not look at me like that."

He took a step back.

Clever understood what was happening in front of him.

The thin seal is obviously not ordinary to that girl.

And now, the girl sent a love letter to confess to him.

Boy.

If it is usual, Cheng Wenhuo is not afraid of thin seals.

But······ It's not the usual time.