Yan Lan shook her head with a dull face. She actually moved a chair and sat there without any timidity.
As she peeled the melon seeds that she didn't know where she was sweeping, she raised her legs and asked vaguely, "smart boy, come and say, look, when do you doubt me?"
Night Hong gently smile: "under the mountain, bus."
Yan Lan peeled melon seeds slightly, frowned: "I think it's a good performance, how can you suspect me from then on?"
Night Hong shook his head, light way: "your acting skills are really good, but your people's acting skills are not good."
He even moved a chair to sit opposite Yan Lan and peeled melon seeds leisurely.
It's not like two life and death people at all, but like two idle people nagging at home.
Sima Zhengming took a puff from the corner of his mouth. He always felt that there was no place for him in such a big square.
"You shouldn't have let your men hijack you."
Night Hong glanced at Yan Lan, biting the melon seeds that had just been peeled off, and said vaguely: "she thinks that the fierce appearance is revealed, but the knife is just one hundred and eight thousand li away from your neck.
It's clearly a fear of hurting you. "
"That fool..." Yan Lan shook his head in chagrin, apparently did not expect that this link had a problem.
But she quickly wondered, "since I set up the hijacking, why don't you expose me at the foot of the mountain, but let me follow you up the mountain smoothly?"
Night Hong will be in the hands of melon seed shell a throw, clapped hands, light way: "because the mountain is easy to run, the mountain is difficult to escape."
Yan Lan looks a stiff, and then the wind and feelings of all kinds of white night Hong one eye, the hand silently extended over, put on night Hong's hand.
Vaguely, he even scratched the back of Ye Hong's hand.
Her voice suddenly lowered, and there was a hint of enchantment in her hoarse tone: "I'm just stealing a book. Why chase me at night?"
"Cough!"
Sima Zhengming on one side suddenly glared at his eyes and coughed loudly.
Yan Lan glanced at Sima Zhengming, put his rich lips to Yehong's ear, and said in a soft tone: "others can't see it, but I can see that ye Shao has a high status in the heart of the old Taoist.
As long as you are willing to plead for me, the old Taoist priest will certainly forgive me.
At that time, people can give you any reward you want...
he said, blowing a little breath into Yehong's ear.
"Ding! Trigger mastery level fixed force, and automatically resist the target's flattering power. "
In the face of Yan Lan's various temptations, Yehong has always been unmoved.
He glanced at Yan Lan's white green onion fingers and said with deep meaning: "you didn't aim at eight trigrams and Taoist treasures from the beginning, did you?"
The smile on Yan Lan's face is stiff.
"From beginning to end, you have only one goal.
What you have done is not to steal the eight trigrams and Taoist Scriptures, but to...
Ye Hong's eyes gradually became cold, and said in a cold voice: "it's to get close to me!"
Yan Lan's hand seems to have been stung by a bee and bounced off from night Hong's hand.
She herself is more like a frightened bird, directly stood up, dead looking at night Hong.
"Oh." Night Hong ironically ran a smile, "in fact, you plan that hijacking action, the original intention is to approach me.
But you found that ye Mou's strength was much better than before, so you changed your plan temporarily and wanted to approach me in a different way.
It must have been a long time since that flattering skill was practiced just now? "
Night Hong is also standing up, to Yan Lan revealed a deep smile, word by word: "long time no see, the fifth clear LAN."