Chapter 432: Your Sweetheart
In the face of his playful and teasing words, Nangong Yao's heart palpitated slightly when he heard the last sentence, and instead stared at him coldly, without making any response.
The surrounding temperature drops inch by inch, invisibly giving people a feeling of depression with numbness on the scalp, as if stepping into a place of dead silence! It seems that you can still feel a cold wind burrowing into the neck collar, brushing the backbone, and stirring up goosebumps all over the body. The straight man is creepy, shivering and terrifying, and he can't even breathe!
The maid who was kneeling on the ground was so frightened that she didn't dare to move for half a minute at this time, hanging her head, and her whole body was trembling and cold sweat flowed.
On the other hand, Yu Taiyu still looks like he has nothing to do with himself, and he looks leisurely, obviously the anger of the person in front of him is pointing at him, but he does not have a little fear and fear.
It was as if he had expected that the person in front of him would not do anything to him.
Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Yu Taiyu drank all the tea in the cup, then looked at him and raised his eyebrows, hooked his lips and smiled lazily, his eyes were clear.
"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, the answer is already obvious anyway! I've been with you for so many years, and where can I not see through it? ”
How can people like duplicity?
obviously likes it in his heart, but he doesn't want to admit it bravely.
But what's the use of not admitting it, he can see it at a glance!
In the end, it's just a matter of deceiving yourself.
Putting the teacup in his hand back on the table, Yu Taiyu changed his posture and leaned on the seat, supporting his head with one hand, looking at the murderous man opposite calmly, and said with a smile.
"Don't worry, I'm just interested in her and won't do anything to hurt her. I don't have time to play, so how can I be willing to kill her? And, most importantly, ......"
The words paused slightly, the smile on the corner of Yu Taiyu's mouth became more and more evil, a streamer flashed in his good-looking eyes, and he continued half-truthfully, "She's your sweetheart, how dare I move?" ”
"You're really forgetful." As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed to the dart that had been pierced into the wooden chair next to his head, and shrugged helplessly, "This hall doesn't want to die so early." ”
If it weren't for the fact that he knew Nangong's temperament well, he would have made a move and dodged his attack, but I was afraid that he would be crippled if he didn't die at this time!
He had seen Nangong's ruthlessness, and he didn't want to be bored.
Looking at his half-serious and half-hung explanation, although Nangong Yao still looked at him very unpleasantly, his anger finally subsided, and the temperature around him rose little by little, allowing people to take a good breath.
"It's good to know."
Picking up the teacup and taking a sip of tea, Nangong Yao snorted coldly, glanced at Taiyu with a cold gaze, and ignored him no longer.
But the mind is disorganized.
That kind of clutter is not due to anything else, it is precisely because others have seen through what is in the heart, the secret hidden in the depths of the heart.
I couldn't help but echo in my ears, and the words of Yu Yu's genius -
She's your sweetheart.
Sweetheart.
yes, he likes her, doesn't he? I don't know where this liking came from.
Maybe it started from the moment I first met her......
Thinking of the picture of seeing her for the first time, Nangong Yao's eyes were dyed with a trace of tenderness and joy, as if he had thought of something interesting, and even the corners of his mouth unexpectedly rose a little.
But it was fleeting, and the smile on his face disappeared without a trace.
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