"Er..." Si yie realized that she was a bit abrupt, and then said, "that's what I mean by my kidney..."

"Oh ~"

Zhan Qingxiao nodded his head meaningfully and fed another shrimp to her mouth. "For our children, we'd better bear it. For the rest of our life, there will be opportunities to huohuohuo your kidney."

Si yie: "yes!"

That's not what she meant!

The Secretary's face is red with choking. Oh, forget it, misunderstand it.

She encircled Zhan Qingxiao's neck and said seriously, "Xiaoxiao, let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow and get the certificate, right?"

War engine owl originally just wanted to tease his little wife, but unexpectedly, the girl turned red, her eyes twinkled with stars, eager to get the certificate with him quickly.

He felt the pores all over his body open and pink bubbles came out.

However, when he saw the scar on the girl's face, he felt a pain in his heart again. "If you take a picture, do you really mind?"

The Secretary touched his face and said, "Hey, it's just a scar. Whose youth doesn't have a little hurt? It's a little fun

She free and easy patted the man's shoulder, suddenly sighed, "mainly because I finally summon up the courage to be with you, afraid that after a few days I regret."

As soon as the voice of the Secretary fell, the whole person was suddenly picked up by the battle engine owl.

"You What are you doing? "

"Come on, go upstairs and look for the white shirt."

"Ah?"

"I'll call now and move the Civil Affairs Bureau here."

"Well Don't be in a hurry? "

"I'm in a hurry."

Si Yie

Finally, under the premise of Si e's strong condemnation and repeated promise that he will never go back tomorrow, the war leader gave up.

Early the next morning, she was awakened by a loud noise downstairs. She rubbed her bleary eyes, and the bed beside her was empty.

She took out her cell phone from the bedside table and found it was only six o'clock.

He came downstairs in a daze and nearly fell in fright. The living room downstairs turned into a multi-functional office, including photography, makeup, modeling, marriage testimony and property notarization.

She was at a loss.

"How are you, ma'am?"

Hu Xi saw Si yie coming down the stairs and quickly came forward with a glass of water.

The secretary took the cup and was surprised at the drink. "What's this for?"

At this time, the makeup artist and stylist have come over, "Hello, madam, we are here to do the modeling for you, please move to the dressing room."

Before the makeup artist and stylist came, they went through housekeeper Hu's repeated instructions and had psychological preparation for the scar on Si yie's face. They shuddered at the thought that housekeeper Hu had said that there had been an ignorant maid who had been brutally expelled from the manor because she saw the scar on her wife's face.

Make up room.

In the process of making up, I don't know if the makeup artist is under too much pressure and sweating all the time.

kept shaking hands with powdery bread.

At this time, the door of the dressing room was pushed open, and the powerful atmosphere of men made the whole dressing room look very cramped.

"All right?" The sound of the subwoofer went off.

"Ah The

makeup artist was frightened by the sudden appearance of the war owl. The mascara in his hand turned off and fell on the clothes of the Secretary and stained the girl's shirt.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Xiaoye! Sorry, ma'am! I didn't mean to The makeup artist shivered with fright, his legs softened, and almost fell on his knees.

Zhan Qingxiao's face was very gloomy, and he glared at the makeup artist coldly, "so stupid, how dare you learn to make up? I don't think you should do it in the future. "

The makeup artist was scared to cry.

"You all go down first." Si yie stood up and patted the makeup artist on the shoulder with a smile. The makeup artist and the stylist went out of the room with pale faces. As soon as they went out, they hugged their heads and cried bitterly.

It's over, their careers are over!

In the room, the Secretary for love toward the war engine owl hook fingers, smile, "come here, sit down."

The battle engine owl's remaining anger didn't disappear, and the whole person seemed a little gloomy, but he still sat down on the chair in front of Si yie.

The Department loves to take off makeup cotton to hand to him, the eye curved crescent, "help me to change the wrong place to wipe off."

"Good."

war, the owl exclaims a turbid breath, thin lips and tiny lips, stares at the Secretary's face, which is once more beautiful than the flowers, and bears a trace of pain in the dark black eyes. She lifts her hands, moves gently and protects her to wipe off the excess Mascara in her eyes.

In fact, she used to be beautiful without makeup.

But now

Battle engine owl throat rolling, a trace of bitterness in the esophagus, bitter to the heart.

"Warlord, are you afraid of me?" The division is affectionate to suddenly look at him seriously, ask a way.The battle engine owl's breath stagnated, the cotton pad in his hand clenched, and his voice suddenly cooled eight degrees, "who is talking in your ear? I'll pull out his tongue. "

"No She shook her head. "I went to the abandoned wine cellar yesterday."

The air fell into a long silence.

The battle engine owl's handsome face was as pale as ever, "did you see it all?"

See his bloody and cruel way to torture Lin Shuang, see his dark and cold-blooded side

"Well Are you afraid of me? "

I don't think that the war kingpin asked the girl the same question just now.

Si E-E pulled the chair toward the man, stretched out her arm around the man's neck, and put her forehead on the chin of the battle engine owl. "Lin Shuang is dead."

The man's heart slightly stagnated, suddenly nervous up, but with the girl's next sentence, nervous and turned into consternation.

The division is affectionate to lift a head, in the eye son of pitch black impervious wind, have no sadness have no joy, "it is I kill."

"You..."

"Promise me not to do such stupid things again, will you?" Si yie stares at him seriously.

"Why?" War engine owl Jun eyes reflect the shadow of the Department of love, the heart of shock wave after wave.

He thought that she would run away from her when she found out Lin Shuang's tragedy.

However, instead of being afraid, she got rid of Lin Shuang herself.

Is this really the mind a 19-year-old girl should have?

"Because I want you to live in the sun." The corner of her mouth rose, her smile burning like peach blossom in March.

Because she is more and more paranoid in the end, she would rather be a black owl.

The purpose is to tell him that if he goes to hell, she will go with him.

The shock in the eyes of the battle engine owl slowly returned to calm and became as clear and dark as it was at first. He hugged the girl tightly. He spoke in a low voice and said, "OK."

How can he go to hell with her?