Chapter 41: It seems that he has dug his own grave again

Mo Liangyu's intrusion made Pan Hua come back to her senses suddenly, and she pushed away the man in front of her in a panic, her eyes flickering in a trance.

Just now, she was bewitched by cold-bloodedness, looked at him in a daze, and lost her reaction.

Pan Hua's fair face was dyed red, like the most gorgeous rose under the sun, delicate and beautiful.

Cold-blooded turned his eyes to look at the sluggish Mo Liangyu at the door, his cold eyes were as sharp as a blade, and deep as a black jade.

Mo Liangyu shrunk his shoulders, pinched the doorknob tightly, and in the cold-blooded and gloomy eyes, he trembled and wanted to escape, he seemed to have dug his own grave again!

Ten minutes later, all the staff arrived, and Mo Liangyu relayed what Yan Ziwei had explained, and the atmosphere in the living room was deep and suffocating in an instant.

At this time, the cold-blooded person sitting beside Pan Hua cast his gaze, "What do you want to do?" ”

Han Yunting and Qiao Mu also looked at her in unison.

Mo Liangyu, who was sitting in the corner, straightened his back slightly, and opened his mouth to recommend himself, "Little sister-in-law, why don't I teach them a lesson?" ”

"No!" Pan Hua spoke softly, and her tone was rare cold.

She lowered her head to remove the coldness in her eyes, and her heart tightened for a while.

No wonder she felt that something was wrong, and after Mo Liangyu's narration, she knew that there was still a big drama waiting for them in room 1314.

So why was she embarrassed to disappoint the other party?

After several precipitation of thoughts, Pan Hua gradually raised her eyes in the eyes of cold-blooded others, "Where is Yanziwei?" ”

Mo Liangyu sneered disdainfully, "Downstairs is waiting for the fall!" ”

Cold-blooded stared at Pan Hua's dark and clear eyes, the thick and warm palm covered the back of her hand silently, and her voice was soft, with the warmth of ironing her emotions, "What do you want to do?" ”

Pan Hua looked at the man in slight surprise and raised her eyebrows delicately: "Can you do anything?" ”

"As long as you want!"

The tip of the heart, I was hit again!

Crispy and numb!

Pan Hua's mind gradually settled in the man's calm and deep gaze, and after she took a deep breath, she smiled coldly, "Then I'll do 'Murong Fu' once!" ”

The cold-blooded and deep eyes were dead, her eyebrows were full of pampering gentleness, and her fingertips slowly held her soft little hands, silently conniving.

Mo Liangyu looked at the scene of their affectionate gaze, only to feel that the dog food in the sky was slapped on the face!

He stretched out his long legs, kicked Qiao Mu, approached him and asked in a low voice, "What do you mean?" ”

Qiao Mu glanced at him with disgust, with a caring expression on his face, and didn't want to deal with him.

……

The anniversary cocktail party downstairs is still in full swing, and tonight is the carnival night of the entire Leng Group.

There is no pressure of performance, there is no concept of superiors and subordinates, and at this moment, the employees of Lengshi Group are happily shuttling in the venue.

The lively atmosphere did not disturb the guest room area upstairs, and at half past nine, the elevator on the thirtieth floor slowly opened.

A waiter quietly walked out, looked around, and then looked back and waved to the elevator.

"All done?"

The person who stepped out of the elevator was wearing a low-key and loose sportswear, a peaked cap, and a black mask covering his face, even so that he could vaguely identify a woman from her figure. The waiter nodded hurriedly, "Don't worry, it's all done, Mr. Leng is drinking tea in the back garden at this moment, there is no one on this floor tonight, she can't fly with wings!" ”

The woman snorted lightly and flashed a sneer, "Well done, the final payment will be made to you tonight!" ”

"Okay, okay, then...... Let's go over and have a look? ”