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Most of all, the voice of the other party was too cold. She felt that the coldness emanating from him was like an ice line. It ran through the other end of the mobile phone, ran into her body along her fingertips, and spread across every corner.

Cold, cold to the blood, to the bone.

At the same time, it was accompanied by a sense of tension.

When he asked her that, he didn't come back to find that she was gone?

She thought quickly in her mind, what reason and excuse should be used to cope with it so that she could barely pass the border. When the voice of the other party came again, "why don't you speak?"

"I asked where you had gone, and the housekeeper brought you food to your room, and you were not there."

So it is.

She was relieved. Even if he was willing to treat her well, she was still afraid of him in her heart. He was so paranoid that she could only make noise when he was in a good mood.

In the rest of the time, he was always in a state of preparation for war, and he knew how to observe his words and deeds, so as to avoid offending him or making him unhappy if he was not careful.

When the time comes, it's only yourself who will suffer.

She pursed her lips, and her voice was deliberately low and soft. "I didn't go anywhere. I just got off the elevator and I haven't left the hotel yet."

In the man's voice, obviously stained with displeasure, "didn't you promise me to stay in the hotel and rest well? What do you want to do now?"

Liu Liu heard the noise coming from the other end of the phone. There were men and women mixed together. There were toasts, people who talked about things, and people who played. There was a beautiful voice calling for Mr. Sheng.

With indescribable ambiguity.

It's easy to make up a picture of corruption.

But it's only six o'clock, and it's still light. Has their rich nightlife begun?

Liu Liu speechless raised his eyes, looked at the ceiling and said, "I've had a good rest. I've been watching TV alone for a while. I feel a bit bored, so I'm going to have a hot pot downstairs."

"Mr. Sheng, I've already poured the wine for you. You can have a drink with me."

"Come on, come on."

The charming voice on the other end of the phone is still on, but is interrupted by the cold voice of the man, "shut up!"

Then she heard the man say to her coldly, "don't go. Go back to your room immediately to have dinner from the housekeeper. Don't eat any hotpot."

"Why?"

Liu Liu said stiffly, "it's said that mountain city's hot pot is the most famous. I wanted to eat it before, but I didn't have a chance. Now it's not easy for people to come, so I still want to try it."

The man's voice was overbearing and could not be refused, "I repeat, no going."

Liu Liuxiu eyebrows wrinkled slightly, doing a dying struggle, "here's hot pot shops everywhere, I won't go far, you can rest assured, I'll delay a little, a little."

"Liu Liu!"

The man calls her name, the voice is gloomy to the extreme, "before I go, you yourself promised me what, you forgot?"

"Do you have to make me angry before you give up?"

Sheng You Ting is Sheng You ting. You are always so overbearing. You will only let others go according to his ideas and never really care about others' feelings.

All of a sudden, she didn't understand why she loved him so much?

Because he saved her?

Or did she mistake fish eyes for pearls?

Sometimes, she really would rather he didn't show up that night, let alone lend her a helping hand.

If so, she won't have 12 years of pain: seven years of thought disaster, five years of hate.

Unfortunately, this world has never if, what happened, can never change.

Her life, like the biggest joke.

There was a strong sneer in his eyes. "OK, I see."

The man said coldly, "I'll give you five minutes. If you haven't come back to your room in five minutes, I'll be right back."

"Five minutes, that's enough."

She took a deep breath, did not wait for the other side to speak again, then pressed the hang up button.

As soon as he hung up, he called again.

Liu Liu glides over the answer key, and a man's angry voice comes from the receiver, "you actually hang up on me? How dare you hang up on me? "

"Liu Liu, your dog gall is developing!"

Liu Liu didn't think of it at all. It's worth him to call again and lose his temper?

After two seconds of silence, she replied innocently, "no, I thought you finished, and then I hung up."

The blue veins on the man's forehead jumped, "believe that you have a ghost. You can listen to me clearly. Next time you hang up, I will peel off your skin!"

Liu Liu has no breath to return a way, "listen clearly, the president adult."

Seeing her good attitude, his anger at the bottom of his heart was somewhat restrained, "it's about the same. Go back to have a good dinner. I'll hang up. You still have four minutes."As soon as the voice fell, Liu Liu heard a cold beep.

Sheng Youting, your sister's!!

Liu Liuqi wants to smash her cell phone. Of course, she just wants to think about it. She has no such big guts.

After receiving the mobile phone, Liu Liu turned over to see Chunan. Her face was full of sorry. "Anan, I'm afraid I can't eat the hot pot. I have to go back now."

Feng Mou curved, he raised his hand, did not gently rub her hair, "nothing, hotpot another day to eat, you go back first."

His eye tail is very long, and slightly pick up, smile evil, let her not see his real mood, but she knows, he is not happy, very unhappy.

She felt it.

"Then I'll go, in vain!"

She didn't dare to look at it for another second.

She was afraid that if she watched for another second, she would not have the heart to go.

So I just turned my back to him, waved my hand, and walked quickly towards the door. I wanted to walk out of this room as quickly as possible.

Liu Liu turned around in the second, his smile can no longer hang, the moment fell down.

It's like the fireworks blooming in the night sky, and it's dim.

He didn't want her to go, he wanted to keep her, to keep her around, not to let her see other men.

Otherwise, he would be angry, he would be jealous, he would feel that without her, every cell in his body felt something was wrong, he could not eat well and could not sleep.

I don't want to do anything.

But even so, he can not, she has her own choice, she has her way to go.

He can't get her back at all costs.

Or she'll be upset.

He didn't want to see her unhappy.

Feng Mou, he saw her reach out, opened the door.

The footstep in this moment, but stopped.

His breath, too, followed her steps.

The air, like a few seconds of stagnation.