Su Jiao just wanted to say that she was not at home, but when her mouth opened-
"I don’t care about you?"
The young voice is clear and cold, like the extreme arrogance of Lingling mountain spring. "Ms. Zheng, I hope you are white, and now I have nothing."
Feast flow footsteps slowly back side eyes looking at the door of the bathroom.
The bodyguards who followed him looked at each other and slowly retreated a little.
The teenager’s clothes are a little wrinkled, and his trouser legs are slightly rolled up to reveal a little delicate ankle.
In the smooth mirror, the young silk shirt reveals a little white skin, and the delicate clavicle is faintly visible.
Yan pity fingers twitched abnormally, and his dark brown eyes were stained with coolness.
Su Jiao …
There seems to be a stunned by him for a long time and he can’t speak.
Su Jiao didn’t expect to blurt out such words and then covered her mouth and her eyes widened.
However, he soon remembered his passive skill of pre-understanding, "endure and endure again."
Later, there seems to be angry and swearing. "You have guts, Su Jiao! ! You don’t want to think about who brought you up, so you talk to me like this? ! Wings hard-"
Zheng Feng didn’t react until he finished scolding. The other party had already hung up.
Her chest heaved with anger at the beeping mobile phone.
She consciously looked at a man sitting on a leather sofa on the other side, realizing what showed guilt and smiling. "It seems that I can’t find him for a while."
"No Mrs. Su"
The man’s suit and tie is very polite. "But I still hope you can find your young master at the banquet as soon as possible. If you have a bad temper, you will still be in Sue’s house if you don’t see anyone too late."
"Well …" Zheng Feng kept nodding. "He has a soft temper. I will definitely come back with a few words of advice."
On the other side, Su Jiao hung up and went back to the banquet.
The young master of the banquet is dressed in a casual white sweater, black trousers and trendy sneakers with a pair of white gloves.
Su Jiao got goose bumps when she saw the banquet and turned her head to run.
Those dark brown eyes looked at him faintly and waited for him to run for a long time.
"Catch him"
Su Jiao was controlled by muscle bodyguards as soon as she was trying to escape from birth, and her head was severely pressed to the ground and it hurt.
He heard the unhurried pace, and in front of him was a pair of casual shoes that were expensive to watch.
Banquet pity "Sue … banana?"
Su Jiao shook her head crazily. "Well …"
He still can’t forget that this is the man who is crazy.
Yan Liu said that he was curious to see his face. After he refused, he forcibly took off his mask and was scared and screamed like crazy. Soon Su Jiao was swept out of the house.
But Su Jiao knew that this person was not really scared.
His eyes were cold when he screamed, as if he were performing a play.
Finally, when everyone came to watch, he bowed his head, and it took two people to hear the sound and tell him happily.
-"I hate being rejected by ugly things"
The movement here has caused a lot of people to watch, and everyone is pointing and wondering what happened here
Banquet flow sneered at him. He squatted down to see Su Jiao’s eyes as if he could be crushed to death at any time.
"It’s you, isn’t it?" He gently touched Su Jiao’s face with white gloves and slowly hooked up the cotton thread of the mask.
Su Jiao struggled wildly. He shook his head desperately. Years of disgust made him afraid that his mask would be uncovered and that he would be exposed to others-
Feast and enjoy his fear. In fact, he is not trying to uncover Su Jiao’s mask-he hates ugly things and Su Jiao’s face even more.
But he like that feeling of slowly pus his prey into the abyss.
Just like the dissected mouse struggling with a little twitching ability, it will give him the pleasure of holding and playing with precious life.
But Su Jiao struggled so hard that the cotton thread of the mask was torn-
Banquet flow bowed their heads at will, and the pupils shrank
At that moment, he heard it, including himself. Everyone gasped.
What a beautiful face it is.
The skin is like a layer of snow with black branches in the middle of winter. Because it has just hit the white forehead, it is brilliant red, like a wisp of plum blossom in the heavy snow.
Probably because of anger and pain, his eyes are almond-shaped and his tail is a little red, and he seems to be crying, but it makes people feel beautiful and extremely lovable.
Thick and gorgeous makes people want to love in their arms.
Teenagers don’t seem to notice those eyes don’t know where to struggle. Bodyguards suddenly slap their faces in the banquet! !
