"Since you don't, why are you treating me so coldly."

Qu Rao sniffed and looked at Feng Lang aggrievedly.

Feng Lang was stared at by her eyes, and there seemed to be a soft place in his heart, which was poked and painful.

He suppressed the discomfort, and then looked at Qu Rao with a sneer.

"Miss Qu, there is already a gold owner behind her, so one after another. Lead me, left and right, Miss Qu, what do you want to prove? ”

The smile on the corner of Fenglang's mouth became more and more cold, and his eyes were also sensitive, with a kind of coldness.

Qu Rao's heart has a cold for no reason, bad!

Before being sultry, I forgot about the existence of the gold master.

It's strange and weird, that gold owner really doesn't have a sense of existence at all, after all, since he was raised, he only eats one meal every half a month, and he usually doesn't contact him.

Qu Rao suddenly felt a little dizzy, and her breath was a little out of breath.

She staggered, leaned against the elevator, and slowly sat down.

The slender black hair covered her expression, and for a while, Feng Lang couldn't tell whether her appearance at this time was real or pretended.

"Fenglang, I'm uncomfortable."

Qu Rao lowered her head, hung her shoulders, looked pitiful, and her voice was as weak as a kitten.

Feng Lang stood and glanced at her with a frown.

Pretended, must be pretended.

thought of it one after another, and was tricked by her several times today, and Feng Lang's steps out suddenly shrank back.

On Qu Rao's forehead, large beads of sweat fell down, and her breathing gradually became a little short.

Damn, the original owner seems to really have space claustrophobia, which was originally pretended, but it turned out to be true.

Qu Rao gradually slowed down her breathing, trying her best to make herself not so uncomfortable.

Feng Lang saw that she had been hanging low, and she was no longer talking, and the irregular beating in her heart was calmer.

Damn it! I know that this woman is all gibberish, and she doesn't have a word of truth, how can she always ......

Fenglang's expression changed, and he stepped back at the moment.

It's better to stay away from her.

Feng Lang saw the elevator, it was not good, and he was just about to call the emergency number, but at this time, the elevator clanged and began to rise again.

On the twenty-second floor, the elevator doors opened.

Feng Lang was just about to walk out, and when he turned around, he found that Qu Rao was still sitting on the ground, her hair covering her face.

"It's all right, it's time to come out."

Feng Lang whispered.

"I'm not feeling well."

Qu Rao's voice was a little weak, and she quietly reached out and grabbed the corner of Feng Lang's shirt.

Feng Lang noticed it, he dragged it several times, but he couldn't pull his clothes out, and finally let her pull it.

"You-"

Don't pretend, before these three words were spoken, I saw Qu Rao slowly raise her head.

The delicate and enchanting face was covered with beads of sweat, his face was also red, and there were still strands of hair sticking on his cheeks, which added a little embarrassment.

But like this, she is a little more touching.

"You have spatial claustrophobia."

Seeing Qu Rao like this, Feng Lang was taken aback.

He's mistaken about her.

A hint of complexity flashed in Fenglang's eyes.

"Give me your hand."

Feng Lang looked at her and stretched out his hand.

Qu Rao's eyes widened, as if she was a little incredulous.

She tentatively stretched out her hand and rested it gently on his palm.

As expected, her hands were soft.