"Ato."

Jiang Hewu smiled softly and called her name softly.

The bright sunlight slanted into the jungle, and a few pieces of light fell on the side of his face.

He slowly let go of Eto's wrist, and after looking at her deeply; He took a few steps back, pulled out his left hand and put it in his face!

"If you hate me because of that slap back then, then I'll give it back to you, okay?"

The smile on his lips was cruel and fierce, and the sharp blade clung to his face, wiping out fine blood marks.

Jiang Teng's anger was completely subsided by this action, and even his fingertips were trembling.

"Jiang He!"

Seeing that beads of blood were sliding down her cheeks, she didn't care about the crazy words Jiang He said before, swallowed nervously, and persuaded gently: "You put the knife down, let's talk about it." ”

"Have a good talk?" He repeated these three words with a little confusion, and then chuckled: "Ato, you said the same thing last night. But you still haven't kept your promise. ”

She said that she was willing to be family with him, but today she would have to die with him.

He didn't believe those three words anymore.

As he spoke, he was about to go under the knife, but at the last moment, Jiang Teng didn't know where the idea came from, and suddenly shouted at him: "If you scratch your face and leave a scar, then I will never see you again when you become ugly!" ”

The bird was startled away by the sound.

Jiang He, who was about to knife hard, heard this, his heart tightened, and he raised his eyes in disbelief to look at Jiang Teng, whose face was full of tears.

- It turns out that he used to make Eto fall in love with him with his face?

That's a surprising answer.

At the moment when he lost his mind and hesitated, the mechanical vine hanging behind him skillfully attacked, and went straight through, squirting towards Jiang He's face!

The anesthetic mixed with ether instantly put Jiang He down, his eyes widened, and his hand was stretched out to Jiang Teng at the last moment of his fainting.

"Ato ......"

Ignoring anything else, Eto took over the person as fast as he could in his life, and was relieved when he felt that there was only a slight blood mark on his face.

The next moment, Hua Wei's smiling voice came from the mechanical vine: "Although eavesdropping is not very moral, I didn't expect you to be a good-looking person." ”

"Jiang He should really be glad that he has a good face."

Jiang He is fine, her 18th district did not get into a life lawsuit, and the big stone in Jiang Teng's heart finally fell.

She could only smile helplessly at Hua Wei's joke, and picked up the person and walked back like resignation.

The mechanical vine can't appear in front of people during the day, and it's over when it is photographed by Nanlian's live broadcast equipment.

"Fortunately, I let you go to the central control to upgrade the equipment, otherwise I wouldn't know how to end up today."

"Jiang He, I think he's really crazy."

Hua Wei controlled the vines and followed Jiang Teng lazily, and from time to time he took out an arm to poke Jiang He to see if he was pretending to be dead.

"I checked his IP, and he must have heard that small talk under the tree to know the truth of the year. Otherwise, I wouldn't have come here all of a sudden and said some nonsense begging you to be responsible and marrying you. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Teng nodded approvingly, feeling that it made sense.

But what can it be, if you can't go back, you just can't go back.

"What do you think I'm going to do next?"

Gently sighing and dissipating in the wind, Jiang Teng's words didn't know if he was asking himself or Hua Wei.

"If you want to marry him, get married. If you don't want to, then don't tie it. ”

- It's true that he is a tenth-level scholar of nonsense literature.

(End of chapter)