Hunter still smiled at her without knowing whether he was alive or dead, didn't this man see Hawke's murderous eyes?

And Lan Yin, with her eyes fixed on Roger Hunter, as if she was afraid that he would escape.

Zheng Xiyao's gaze wandered between Lan Yin and Hunter, and she was sure that there must be something between the two.

"Do you have eye cramps?" Zheng Xiyao opened her mouth and said to Hunter, who was getting bolder and bolder. The man pretended not to understand, and smiled at her: "Yaoyao is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off." ”

Everyone: Is there something wrong with this guy's brain, and he will die in front of his husband.

Hawke: We must deal with this guy today, and let Lan Yu throw him on the Sulphur tomorrow.

Zheng Xiyao raised her eyes, "The world is big, but it's no bigger than the heart and eye you lack." ”

Hunter: "...... Yaoyao hasn't seen her for three years, and your mouth is really getting more and more powerful. ”

Zheng Xiyao didn't care about him at all, and instructed Hawke to give his favorite osmanthus crisp to himself. Hawke obediently handed over the osmanthus cake in front of him. “”

"Why, in your eyes is only Hawke's lady who has changed?" Lan Yin, who was originally silent, suddenly took over, and there was a hint of resentment in her eyes when she looked at Hunter.

Hunter was silent when he heard this, and turned his head to look at Lan Yin, his eyes seemed to reveal a different kind of emotion.

Zheng Xiyao watched the show and looked at these two people, and took a bite of osmanthus cake.

"Ah, actually, we're quite fated, aren't we?" Freya shattered the eerie calm.

Zheng Xiyao looked back at the big stars around her, smiled and nodded: "That's right, thank you to the big stars, let me also experience the feeling of becoming popular overnight." ”

"You should thank me, it's the first time I've lost to someone in popularity. You're the first. ”

"Thanks, come, let's have a drink." As she spoke, Zheng Xiyao raised her glass to Fryya. Freya also raised her glass generously.

"She can't drink." Arthur suddenly stopped Freya, who was about to drink, with a solemn expression.

"I'm going to make peace, you care about me." Freya pushed Arthur's hand away.

"Are you looking for death?" Arthur didn't care, snatching the glass from Freya's hand.

Zheng Xiyao tilted her head, puzzled.

"Some time ago, Freya was hospitalized with a stomach ulcer." Hawke explained to her. Zheng Xiyao nodded clearly, then glanced at Hawke secretly, and saw that the man's gaze also fell on Freya, and his heart sank.

"Cut, it's so much, it's the same as my dad." Freya grumbled quietly.

"If I had a daughter like you, I would be angry in minutes."

"Huh?"

Zheng Xiyao saw that the two of them were about to get on the bar again, and stretched out her hand to stop Freya who was about to get angry, "Speaking of daughters, if I had such a beautiful and lovely daughter as Freya, I would wake up laughing in my dreams." ”

"Then your dream will soon come true." Arthur took a sip of his wine.

"Huh?"

"Hawke is working so hard, it's not a matter of time before you guys." Arthur glanced at her neck wistfully.

Zheng Xiyao's face froze, and her face flushed in an instant.

I already knew I was wearing a turtleneck.

"Hey, Xiyao, what's the matter with your neck?" Freya also added fuel to the fire.

"Mosquito bitten." Zheng Xiyao said word by word.

"This mosquito is quite big."

"Isn't it, it's a mutated dog mosquito." Zheng Xiyao looked at the innocent actress, she didn't believe it, she was a movie queen, how many love and love films she has acted, can you not know what this is?

"Oh~" The crowd coaxed.

"Don't bully my people." Hawke interrupted the heckling of several people.

"Hey, the Führer is distressed!" Arthur laughed.

"Of course, I'm here to marry a wife, not to bully you." He paused and said triumphantly, "You single dogs probably don't know how this feels. ”

This night's dinner was spent in laughter and gags, and Zheng Xiyao, who was obviously drunk at the end, suddenly felt like a world away.

When saying goodbye, she said something to several people, and she couldn't remember it clearly, but everyone looked at her with a look of surprise.

……

Hangovers are painful.

When she woke up, her head ached, as if there were thousands of small insects scurrying around in her head, and her stomach was tumbling and growling, making her feel extremely nauseous and uncomfortable.

[Host, you are awake. 】

[What's wrong?] 】

You don't know what you said last night. 】

[Huh? Zheng Xiyao, who was unconscious, reacted at all and said something from the system.

"I'll go, why are you here?" She was just about to get out of bed when she noticed a person sitting across from her, it was Hawke.

"I'm not here, where? My dear madam. ”

Because the lights were not on, she only saw a man sitting across her from her with his hands on his chest in the dim starry sky.

[Host, I hope you can save your life, come on.] After saying that, the system slipped away.

This is really the truth of adversity......

"No, I mean, why are you sitting here, why didn't you go to bed." She explained cautiously.

"Oh, so I can go to bed." Hawke's Yin Yang Strange Qi Dao.

Zheng Xiyao looked confused, what's the matter, what did she do to make the male protagonist like this, it's too infiltrating.

She simply avoided the male protagonist and prepared to get off the other side of the bed.

The male protagonist suddenly grabbed her and bit her neck deeply.

The bite was deep, and the smell of blood gradually drifted through the air.

At this moment, Zheng Xiyao was stunned.

She struggled instinctively, but her strength obviously couldn't reach Hawke, but instead provoked Hawke to bite deeper.

Zheng Xiyao let out a painful groan.

She didn't dare to move, her body stiffened and straightened, afraid that her movements would stimulate the male protagonist to make more terrible movements.

I don't know how long it took for Hawke to slowly let go of Zheng Xiyao.

At the moment when Hawke left, Zheng Xiyao shrunk into the corner of the bed with her bleeding neck and turned on the bedside lamp. The hand kept fumbling, and finally she found it.

It was a small laser gun. She asked her eldest brother to save her life.

Zheng Xiyao held a gun, pointed at the male protagonist, gritted his teeth and asked: "Is there something wrong with you, you are sick in the middle of the night?" ”

Zheng Xiyao was stunned.

Only then did she notice that the man's arm was dripping with blood, and half of the sleeve of his left arm had been soaked with blood.

"You're hurt?"

"Isn't this your masterpiece?" The man's eyes were cold like an abyss, cold and terrifying. She from

"I ......"

I've never seen Hawke look like this.

Zheng Xiyao's heart tightened, and her scalp was numb.

What's going on?

What really happened yesterday?

"You like him so much that you like him so much that you want to kill me?"

The man's cold questioning was like ice, cold and piercing.

Zheng Xiyao didn't understand at all, she didn't remember what happened at all.

Wasn't it just a few friends who had dinner together yesterday and then they went home separately......

"I don't remember."

"And I'll help you reminisce about your memories?"