Chapter 126: Ji Huaimo: Put your hands on it, let me smash it obediently
"What's the hurry?" Ji Huaimo took off his glasses, took out the handkerchief decorated with the pocket of his suit, wiped it slowly, his eyelids drooped slightly, and his oblique bangs blocked the eyes that burst into a ghostly light, only to hear a faint voice: "Tell her to go out and buy a glass of water and come back." β
Chen Hao couldn't figure out what trick Ji Huaimo wanted to play, but he couldn't help but give him this face, so he glanced at his subordinates. The man in black opened the door of the box and followed Song Enxi out.
Song Enxi didn't take a few steps, and Chen Hao's horse boy felt pain in the back of his head, and he fell unconsciously.
Song Enxi turned his head and saw Ji Huaimo's assistant Li Nan wiping his hands, looked at the bloodstained white suit on his body with disgust, and muttered with a twisted brow: "Hey, no wonder bad people do bad things and wear black clothes, and they can't see the bloodstains." β
Song Enxi: ......
Li Nanxu noticed Song Enxi's strange gaze, looked around, and said solemnly: "Sister Song, Mr. Ji asked me to take you to the car first." β
Song Enxi was not hypocritical, nodded and followed Li Nan away.
When he got to the car, Song Enxi asked weakly, "Do you want to help your boss?" I see a lot of people in the box. Song Enxi was worried that he was in danger.
Li Nan shook his head: "No." Our boss is as strong as a cow. β
Are you afraid of the people in the box?
Is he the one to worry about!!
In case his boss kills someone, then will he kill his relatives and call the police to the demons and spirits, or will he be embarrassed and let go of the justice in his heart.
It's embarrassing!
Song Enxi naturally didn't know that Li Nan's inner drama was so rich, so he glanced at him with disgust, and thought in his heart that this person was afraid of death, and he didn't dare to go if he wanted to die!
Ji Huaimo's appearance is as thin as a cow, how can he be as strong as a cow?
Song Enxi looked anxiously out the car window......
Who knew that on the other side, Si Swenwen's Ji Huaimo was stacking matches.
As soon as Song Enxi walked out of the door, he picked up the matchbox in the box, took out the matchsticks, and butted them two by two, like a puppet house.
His slender fingers held the matchstick, and he quietly folded a model of an iron tower.
He looked at the model, then at Chen Hao, and calculated the distance repeatedly.
Chen Hao was confused by this strange atmosphere: "Ji Shao, what do you have to say to me?" β
Ji Huaimo didn't bother to answer, and continued to fold matchsticks.
The black-clothed horse boy whispered a few words in Chen Hao's ear, and Chen Hao reacted and smiled: "Ji Shao, do you also fancy that loss. Marriage. Few. Woman? I didn't expect you to be so good. That's it, give me a face, and leave people first, after all, I'm the first to take a fancy to. Ming, oh no, later, big queen, I'll send someone over to you. β
Ji Huaimo's hand paused, and the deep waves rolled in his dark pupils, setting off anger like a tsunami, and his voice couldn't be deeper: "Face? You've got a big face. β
Whewββ
The white fingers pinched the bottom of the match, rubbed the gunpowder, and a flame burst out with a "hiss".
Ji Huaimo slowly tilted his head and looked at Chen Hao: "Why can't I see my face?" β
Chen Hao was glanced at by Ji Huaimo, and instantly felt that his entire back spine was cold, as if he was haunted by a giant python.
I saw Ji Huaimo's overly good-looking long hand pinching the match, and gently lit the lowest match.
ε² - ε² - ε²
Matches burned in a row.
One after another, extremely pleasant.
Ji Huaimo's deep pupils reflected the light of the jumping fire.
Chen Hao's eyes were blank: What's so fun about this???
With a bang, the top match was pressured by the heat and flew out, landing on Chen Hao's fat face with the firelight.
"Ahh
He covered his face and looked at Ji Huaimo with incredible eyes, only to see him say with an innocent expression: "Oh, it turns out that your face is there~"
The voice was faint, but it sounded like a complete madman.
His slender fingers pointed to a place on the table, and said in a very gentle voice: "Good, put your right hand here and let me smash it." β
Chen Hao: ???
What the are you kidding me?