This conversation ended in the end, and before leaving, Night Drift only let the demon boy have a good rest.

Her agreement with Beigong Yexiu was to wait until the demon boy fully recovered, so she thought that he should be safe in Beigong's house.

On the way back to the room, all she was thinking about was what the demon boy had just said.

Beigong Night Repair, could it be like that......

Torture and dismemberment of corpses, killing is boundless.

Even the killers of them can't help but shudder when they hear it.

It was difficult for her to associate such a thing with a man as honorable as a prince of the Middle European Century.

However, most of the rumors are water, and they cannot be fully believed.

Halfway through the thought, she paused.

Because in the corridor ahead, there was a man standing.

Beigong Yexiu was still dressed in an all-black suit, and his dark eyes looked at an unknown place.

It's full of indifference that people can't see.

Slender and noble fingertips, holding a cigarette.

Behind him was a vast white manor.

The cigarette butt has a little spark, and in the snowy sky, there is a glimmer of light.

For some reason, Night Drifter felt that he was very lonely at this moment.

Sensing the sound of footsteps, he turned his head sideways, and his angular face instantly regained all coldness.

The tone was undulating: "You're here." ”

"Well, you're waiting for me?"

She looked to the side, the doorway to her room.

The man looked away without a trace, and replied coldly: "No." ”

Night Drifter: "......, then what are you standing here?"

In the winter, do you want to come here to blow the wind?

But she didn't have the courage to say these words, in case people were unhappy, they could pinch her to death with their fingers.

So she had to shrug her shoulders: "Okay, then you go ahead ......"

As she spoke, she raised her feet and wanted to go, but she paused again when she thought of something.

"By the way, Tong Tong's matter ......" she looked at his cold face and said sincerely, "Thank you." ”

The demon boy can pick up a life, all thanks to his help.

Although, for him, it may just be a gesture.

"No, you don't."

Beigong Yexiu twisted his sword eyebrows, his eyes leaked a trace of danger, like a wolf, staring straight at her.

Night Drifter was a little confused by his gaze, and was wondering if she had said something wrong, when she heard his voice.

"Don't say thank you to me in the future," he said, after a pause, "it's an order." ”

Suddenly: "......"

The corners of her mouth twitched uncontrollably, what the hell is this order??

But she still nodded obediently: "Got it." ”

She still has the literacy of being a pet in captivity.

However, her meekness and obedience also seem to displease men.

He smoked cigarette after cigarette, and no longer looked at her, only his breath became more and more cold.

Seeing that he put on that look of not wanting to pay attention to himself.

There was only one thought in the night's mind......

Is she crazy, and how does she think he's kind of like he's angry with her??

Shaking his head, he shook off the unrealistic thoughts in his head.

Turning around, he walked towards the room.

People don't want to pay attention to her, and she has no interest in hot face and cold ass.

He spent 10 billion to buy her, and he really lost money.

She doesn't please people, and she doesn't expect her to please people.

As if he didn't expect the girl to leave directly, the man stood there for a while, waiting for her to turn around and coax himself.

But for a long time, I only waited for the sound of her door closing......

His face finally sank completely, his jaw tensed, and his thin lips pursed into a line. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "{?$article_title?} ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~