Mo Xin'er looks in the mirror and thinks to himself, what is the meaning of Jiu Ye? Does it really make her promise, or Jiu Ye was drunk yesterday?
Wash gargle, change clothes, ink heart son downstairs.
Qin Beimo ate breakfast gracefully at the table.
Mo Xin'er walks over and sits beside Qin Beimo. In front of her is porridge specially prepared for her. He takes a spoon and drinks two mouthfuls. Mo Xin'er hesitates for a while, but still says: "Jiuye, were you drunk yesterday?"
Qin Beimo raised his eyes, cunning eyes noticed that Mo Xin'er's lips were slightly red and swollen, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and the tone was provocative: "Xin'er, you don't need to ask clearly, I'm drunk or not, you know very well."
Mo Xin'er: "I don't know!!
Does Jiuye like her? Or just want her? But she has decided to leave, she has grown up, she wants to go back to revenge, to take back all that belongs to her!
After a pause, Mo Xin'er seemed determined and said, "Ninth master, I really appreciate your saving me. I will repay you! But I can't agree with you personally. Gratitude is not emotion. "
A trace of coolness surged from the bottom of men's eyes, but it was fleeting.
The long and narrow Phoenix eyes are deep and evil. They stare directly at Mo Xin'er. Their voice is ambiguous and bewitching: "it doesn't matter. Love grows with each passing day!"
Ah?!
Mo Xin'er's face turned red in an instant, and the sun... Became more and more affectionate! It's not that her thought is not simple, it's the expression and intonation of the ninth master. That's what she means.
Qin Beimo looks at the reaction of Mo Xin'er, and the burning light at the bottom of his eyes is more intense. He must let the little woman know the fact that she belongs to him, and she can't escape.
The man's low and cool voice, with inherent shock and oppression, once again said: "I will give you time to fall in love with me, Mo Xin'er, you can only love me! Do you understand? "
"Jiuye, you are too overbearing!" Mo Xin'er bit his lip and his voice became smaller and smaller.
"The first day you met me?"
Mo Xin'er:!!
She was speechless! How did she forget that the man in front of him was not an ordinary man at all. He was not only the most powerful man in the whole empire, but also the most overbearing, ruthless and invincible man in the legend.
"Well What if I fall in love with someone else Mo Xin'er asked reluctantly.
The dark and sharp eyes of the northern Qin Dynasty ink are looking at the heart of the ink, and the tone is cold and slightly Yang: "I don't think you will!"
I saw his slender fingers gently grasp, the empty milk cup in his palm will give out a broken sound, and then there are cracks!
Mo Xin'er was completely shocked by the man's strong and cold atmosphere, and looked at the cup, as if if if she didn't listen, the tragedy was her end!
The girl opened her big watery eyes, swallowed her saliva, and immediately nodded: "well, I won't!"
Qin Beimo takes back his murderous eyes, opens the poor crystal cup with his big hand, recovers as usual, and continues to eat breakfast gracefully.
Just listen to a crash, just by nine master hold the cup into pieces, rolling on the table.
Mo Xin'er's pupil dilates, and his liver trembles! Too violent!
One side of the servant immediately came forward to clean up the debris, at the same time took a look at Mo Xin'er, that eyes clearly with a kind of afterlife mood, visible this man angry is how terrible!
No wonder an old man has no girlfriend, forcing someone else to love him!
Such a terrible man is still the most wanted man in the world.
Women, wake up!
The ancients said: the more beautiful things, the more deadly! Very reasonable!
Especially for a man like Jiuye, who looks good to burst the sky, the danger index is also burst!