"What are you doing?" Ye Lao stood in front of the two of them, his body was stiff, his eyes were fixed, the mist in his eyes just now had dissipated, and all that remained was anger.

There was a faint ache in her heart, it was something that Han Qi couldn't see, she thought.

When Han Qi heard this, his sword eyebrows furrowed, and a trace of panic slipped through the bottom of his dark eyes.

He let out all his strength, and was about to throw away the sudden annoying stinky shit on his body, but the hot little woman stepped back first.

"I'm sorry." The woman stroked the broken hair next to her ear, and after touching her ear, her face was ruddy and shy, and then she looked at Ye Lone, "Thanks to this gentleman for catching me just now, otherwise I would have fallen to the ground and looked like a foreigner." ”

The woman stole a glance at Han Qi again as she spoke, and immediately lowered her head, looking like she wanted to welcome and refuse, for fear that Ye Lonely would not know that Han Qi had a leg with her.

Han Qi's dark eyes were quenched, and they were clusters of ice-blue flames with a chilly aura.

He was just passing by, but he didn't expect an inexplicable ugly woman to pounce on him, but it just so happened that she saw it in just that second......

Thinking of this, Han Qi's cold arrow shot directly at the woman who was pretentious, if his eyes could kill people, that woman would have already entered the coffin.

He only wanted to torture her to death in the most painful way now, however, if he really did, he would definitely have a heart, a woman with a normal outlook, angry with him.

That's what he's afraid of.

The woman's body was cold and weird, she raised her head in a sneer, and a pair of murderous black eyes of the gloomy owl entered her eyes, which made her heart tremble violently.

The body couldn't help but shudder, that man, his eyes were so terrifying!

Han Qi withdrew his eyes, the disgust on his face was abandoned, his hand quietly put into the pocket of his coat, and after putting the things he was holding in his palm, he took out his hand, and at the same time moved, walking to Ye Lao, who had never looked away.

Hanging his head, his eyes facing each other, his thin lips twitching, wanting to explain.

Suddenly, two fingers of familiar warmth came from his thin lips.

Ye Lone's index finger and middle finger were closed, covering Han Qi's cool thin lips, "Shhhh ”

Ye Lone's free other hand index finger was raised, resting on the seductive peak of her red lips, and did the same action.

Then, Ye Liao twisted his eyebrows and pretended to complain, "What's the matter with you, when did your vision become so low." ”

Turning his head, he glanced at the woman with a blue face, and continued, "Such an ugly woman, with inferior cosmetics on her face, you don't feel dirty and stuffy when you touch it. ”

When the words fell, the face of the woman with a blue face on the side was half black and deep, and half white and miserable! Live like a paint pan!

She, not angry?

Han Qi clenched Ye Lone's index finger tightly, his thin lips nodded at the two slender and delicate jade fingers, and his stiff eyebrows relaxed, "So, I met you who came to save me." ”

And again...... It's a love story again!

Ye Lone's heart softened.

The anger in his eyes has subsided and dissipated, but there are a few wisps of self-annoyance, what is this man going to do? Why don't you always play according to the routine!

Sometimes gentle, sometimes cold...... Which one is the real you?

Ye Lonely felt a little dazed and melancholy, as well as the indissoluble anger that was stagnant in his heart.

Han Qi contained the abnormal number of her eyes under her eyes, Yu Jie narrowed slightly, and as soon as her long arms came out, she tightened her unbearable waist, and the whole person was encircled in her arms.

However, Ye Lone's heart was irritable and complicated, and she was reluctant to touch Han Qi so quickly, so as soon as she pushed her hand, Han Qi was pushed away.

Han Qi's sword eyebrows frowned again, and the cold aura around his body became heavier.

Immediately, Ye Lonely ignored the changes in the man.

She turned her face away, looked at the woman on the paint plate, her expression became regular and serious, her tone was frozen to the bone, and the wind was pressing, changing from the softness of the past, "Name? ”

"Huh?" The woman is confused, this person is crazy, right? Instead of questioning why she was in her husband's arms, she came to ask this irrelevant question.

However, it was only a blink of an eye, and the woman 'figured it out'.

Oh, it must be that this woman can't catch her husband's heart, and she is anxious when she sees her husband being hooked up by herself.

After all, not everyone can be worthy of a good man!

The woman spoke proudly and vainly, "Merili." ”