Chapter 1188: Fighting Wits and Courage (7)
She has a very slippery mouth, scolding people without a dirty word, and the words poke directly at the other party's heart.
Luo Er's face was red with anger, "Presumptuous, Night Light Pavilion, don't think that I will blindly indulge you." β
He shouted and reprimanded, completely lacking the demeanor of a noble son, and was very embarrassed.
Qingting snorted coldly, and said in a weird manner, "Are you confused?" I'm your prisoner, a prisoner who doesn't give you food. β
Rohr immediately reversed the color and snorted coldly.
"Hmph, don't eat if you want to die."
The corners of Qingting's mouth twitched, this person is sick, why is he so naΓ―ve?
Is he really the head of the Megan family?
Is it swollen like a stupid bird?
With such a leader, the richest and most mysterious family in the world is really unfortunate, maybe one day the game will be over.
"If you don't eat it, you won't eat it, it's not rare."
She dropped the words, turned around, turned her back, and ignored him.
Rohr opened his mouth, feeling stunned, angry and annoyed, but he didn't know whether he was angry with her for being too stubborn or angry at his mouth too fast.
"Hey, you're so obedient, I'll let you die, you're really going to die, so good."
He deliberately provoked her, but it didn't have the slightest effect.
Qingting was indifferent at all, cold as ice.
"I'm sleepy, you get out of here, Miss Ben is not happy to see you."
Luo Er asked people to bring four hot dishes, four cold dishes, one sweet soup, and two dim sum, all of which Qingting likes to eat.
He deliberately went around to the side, showed all the dishes one by one, and kept praising it, "You really don't eat it?" β
Qingting swallowed his saliva, but closed his eyes, out of sight, "If you don't eat, take them all away." β
Wouldn't give her food for a while, and then desperately let her eat, this guy's behavior is so contradictory.
Is his head really okay?
Rohr was distraught and couldn't do anything about her.
"Just put it here, eat it yourself if you want, no one will force you."
He threw down the food, turned around and left, feeling aggrieved and uncomfortable.
As long as he meets her, he has never had the upper hand, damn, will he be planted in her hands for the rest of his life?
He slammed the door to the sky, venting his anger.
The people were so frightened that they didn't dare to speak loudly.
The corners of Qingting's mouth twitched, and he sighed softly.
Forbearance, a knife on the head of the word forbearance!
As the sun sets, the last ray of sunlight disappears into the sea, the temperature drops, a cold wind blows, and hair dances with the wind.
A long figure stood silently for a long time, standing still in the dark night, like a statue.
There was a sound from behind, he didn't look back, and asked lightly, "How is it?" β
Ah Long shook his head with a bitter face, "I didn't eat a bite." β
I've never seen such a hard-boned woman, no, how does this look like a woman?!
There was silence for a while, and angry scolding rang out in the silent night sky.
"Dead girl, tricky ghost, wayward guy......"
Aaron was dumbfounded, and was shocked again.
The young master is out of control again, and he doesn't know how many times he has been in the road.
As long as he meets Miss Night, he seems to have lost his normal heart, and he is extremely moody, irritable and angry.
It's not like the usual wise and martial master, who is a master who has no last resort, which makes people unaccustomed to it.
Does the master know that something is wrong with him?
Would you like a reminder?
He looked at the familiar back, countless thoughts turned, and suddenly a trace of realization flashed in his heart, peeking into a little privacy.
However, it made him even more sad, and his heart was bitter, "Then do you still need to deliver food tomorrow morning?" β
Rohr yelled viciously, "Send, keep sending." β