The Little Midnight Bride

"Can we find a place to talk now?" He pursed his lips, smiling so gorgeously. ()

For a time, the situation changed.

Sai Luo's heart ached in emptiness.

He clenched his fists tightly to cover up the unresolved pain in his eyes. His body was covered by thick gloom, turned around with difficulty, and took steps step by step.

He knows?Yaoyao... He dare not think, will anyone stop him now? [

He was shot and was forced to return to Spain. Before his injury recovered, Lingyin found him and warned him severely.

He thought it was a well-hidden secret, but so many people found out his relationship with Yaoyao easily.

He walked out of the hospital building with a wry smile, and the two of them, one in front of the other, walked towards the small open space downstairs of the hospital.

"I have the final say on Gu Xiaoyao's current affairs."

Walking to the small open space downstairs of the hospital, Master Di took off his suit, unbuttoned the cuffs of his shirt, and pulled his tie, revealing his fair collarbone.

Similarly, Sai Luo also took off his suit, changing his image of Mr. Pian Pianjia, and his whole body was full of murderous aura.

But his movements were obviously not as fast as Di Shao's. He had only half undone the sleeves of his shirt before Di Shao slammed his fist hard at him.

“这一拳，是我替妖妖奉送给你的。”明知道两人之间的那层关系，他居然还诱导着妖妖爱上他，帝少揍他一拳算是轻的。

The punch was obviously powerful, and Sai Luo didn't react, and fell to the ground staggeringly.

He touched the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, spat out a mouthful of blood, and stood up on the grass.

"Snapped……"

Di Shao punched back again, Sai Luo was on guard at this moment, he turned sideways to avoid his fist, his eyes flashed, and kicked Di Shao viciously with his left foot, Di Shao couldn't dodge and was kicked to the ground Rolled over before turning up.

"Good skill." Di Shao boasted.

He is not humble either: "You are not bad."

In the first move, the two were considered even, and Di Shao and Sai Luo raised a touch of vigilance at the same time, feeling as if they had met their opponents.

There was a cold smile on Di Shao's face, and a bloodthirsty light rose in his eyes, "Come again!"

Sai Luo has already rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, revealing his strong arms. Although he usually does not use martial arts, it does not mean that he is really a gentle and weak man.

Di Shao's punch was heavy, fast and ruthless, a master hand, and a beautiful right uppercut hit Sai Luo's chin.