But before Su Luo took two steps, there was a man in front of her.
The maid of Leng family has extraordinary strength. She can serve Leng Qishao's girl closely, and her strength is outstanding.
In front of Su Luo is the maid holding the cold sword.
Su Luolian, the maid who served tea and water, couldn't beat the maid holding the cold sword. Su Luo could only look back and stare at Leng Qi Shao coldly: "what do you mean?"
Leng Qishao slowly stood up, his long legs wrapped in silver and white brocade boots stepped down the steps. As he walked, the white jade pendant on his waist moved with the wind.
At last, he stood in front of Su Luo, his black eyes as cold as a cold pool, his thin lips tightly pursed into a white line. He stared at Su Luo and told her a truth seriously and seriously: "do you think that this is where you can come and go if you want?"
Su Luo knew that it would be difficult for her to leave today.
"How did you come here?" she asked Tang Yalan
Tang Yalan at the moment also instinctively realized that something was wrong, because instinctive intuition told her that Leng Qishao was very dangerous. If he said to kill people, he would really shoot people between his fingers.
So she looked at Su Luo with fear: "I wanted to go shopping. I was beaten when I was walking, and I was here when I woke up..."
Su Luo didn't follow Leng Qi Shao's words, but looked at him with a sneer: "the person who designed me is you, murongmo is just the executor?"
Leng Qishao doesn't deny: "she doesn't have enough brains."
Su Luo nodded in agreement with him.
Murong Mo pointed at his nose in a daze
Who did she invite to offend her, eat well, and others said that she was not good at thinking? Not enough brain is brain damage? Murong Mo is angry and continues to pick a meal.
Su Luo hands ring arm, straight to the point: "say, what else?"
Cold seven less a look, his beautiful maid in a moment will be his soft chair moved over, put behind him.
Leng Qi Shao leans lazily on the rich brocade soft chair, looks for a comfortable posture, glances at Su Luo one eye, probably feels that looking up makes him tired, so Leng Qi Shao points to the dancer in front of him: "you sit here."
How clever the dancer was, she fell down on the ground and arched her body like a stable chair.
It's not the first time that this dancer is familiar.
Su Luo: --
She is not used to sitting on other people's back. There is nothing strange about Su Luo's space and her own benches.
So, Su Luo took out a luxurious grand chair from the space, with a loud thump, and put it in front of Leng Qi Shao.
Her chair, both in shape and size, is more powerful than the cold one.
Leng Shao saw Su Luo's self satisfied little eyes and sneered.
"If you ask me what conditions I have, I'll tell you the truth." Lengshao stares at Su Luo and says, "dance."
"What?" Su Luo stares at him.
"Dance, tempt me. If you succeed, you will pass the test." Leng Qishao languidly leans on the rich brocade soft chair, the vision takes the smile, the smile is mysterious and the demon governs.
"I won't agree." Su fell to the side of the fist clenched, because she knew, this abnormal cold seven little, he was not joking!
The atmosphere, which was as relaxed as an old friend's meeting, suddenly froze.
At this time, Su Luo only felt a white light flash in front of her eyes, and then fixed her eyes.
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