Night Jue Mo did not miss Yan Xiruo's small action of touching his wrist. He squinted his deep black eyes and looked at her from the beginning to the end.
Seeing the black shirt she was wearing, he pursed his thin lips.
Black makes her skin more white, fair, smooth and tender. Her face, like a ripe peach, seems to have a sweet smell, which makes people want to take a bite.
His eyes were too hot for Yan Xi to ignore. She raised her long eyelashes and saw his gloomy eyes resting on her upper body. She felt a slight thump in her heart.
White hand, uneasily pulled the black shirt on the body, she stammered explanation, "I Come out and find someone. Your T-shirt is torn by you, so I will wear your clothes... " He just wiped his hands with a handkerchief. It should be a purist. If she wears his clothes, he won't break her arms, will he?
On the third floor of yejue Mo's house, she saw Yan Xiruo's figure in the banquet hall. Later, she asked the bodyguard and learned that she wanted to go in to find Chu Keren.
Lifting his firm chin, he pointed to the luxury store, "want to buy a dress?"
Yan Xiruo shakes his head, "it's not..." The dress inside, at least five figures, she can not afford to buy.
Seems to see through Yan Xiruo's mind, night Jue Mo took her wrist and took her to the store.
"Night, Mr. night, I really don't need to buy a dress..." She broke away from his big hand, facing his narrow eyes as deep as a black hole, and cautiously said, "can you help me to call out a chukeren in the banquet hall? She should be with Lu Jingchen -- "
" No His face was like a frost.
Yan Xiruo's nose was sour. She didn't expect that it was just a small request for him, and he was not willing to help.
Some grievances in the heart, do not want to say more with him, she turned, lost left.
Perhaps, because of the body is not comfortable, so, at this moment, will feel particularly vulnerable, helpless bar!
Ye Jue Mo looks at Yan Xiruo's thin and lonely figure. His sword eyebrows wrinkle slightly and strides forward to her, blocking her way.
Looking down at her pale face, the big palm clasped her thin shoulder and asked in a deep voice, "what's wrong?"
Yan Xiruo bit his lip. Petals, refused to look at him, "it's none of your business."
"I'll ask again, what's wrong?" Cold, strong, domineering tone, let Yan Xi if cold not Ding hit a shudder.
Yan Xiruo doesn't know what's going on with him. Every time he meets him, he is particularly embarrassed. She sniffed and yelled at him with red eyes. "What's wrong with me? What's the matter with Mr. Ye?" Kill her, also can't say her physiological period to a strange man who is not familiar with, need sanitary napkin and so on.
Night Jue's dark pupils burst out. A layer of cold dark, the handsome face on the clouds, he pinched Yan Xiruo's chin, the lips hook a cold radian, "woman, it seems that I'm too proud of you, for a long time no one dares to provoke my anger again and again."
There was a chilling anger all over him.
If Yan Xiruo thinks of his cruelty to lily, he is afraid that he will do the same to her. In line with the principle that a hero does not suffer from the immediate loss, she insists and says, "I have a stomachache. I'm looking for my sister-in-law to see if she has the kind of woman she wants..." The three words of sanitary napkin are around the tip of your tongue, so you have no face to say it.
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