The Little Midnight Bride

"Very good, now that I know who I am, I seem to be sober. [Book source www>

Young Master Di raised his eyebrows, and he never took his eyes off her face from the beginning to the end. Seeing her constantly changing red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple expressions, a sneer flashed in his heart.

"Me! Of course I know who you are. Aren't you the client who was in Japan a few days ago?" Let's meet for the second time!"

Yes, it was the second time we met, the one when I was a child must never be admitted.

"Is it...?" He elongated his voice, and his tone was gloomy. [

"Isn't it, sir?"

She blinked and blinked, her eyes became more and more innocent, and in Di Shao's eyes, they became more and more hateful, so hateful that he wanted to bite her to death right now.

"Gu! Little! Monster!" He growled.

"Sir, I told you, my name is not Gu Xiaoyao, I am Wen Hongxia." Ignoring, completely ignoring his gritted teeth and growling, her eyes are still pretending to be pure, she doesn't look like a liar at all good boy.

"Isn't it called Wen Bixia? This time it's Hongxia again?" People who lied and didn't file a record, let it out as soon as they said it.

Oops?Gu Xiaoyao bit her lip.

Thinking back in my head, it seems that last time I said that my name is Wen Bixia, hum, my memory is so good, why don't I go to study for Ph.D.

"You...you let me go first!" She subdued her tone, being pinched by him like this, how could she bear it with her delicate skin and tender flesh.

"Gu! Little! Demon! Tell me, who am I?" His eyes showed no sign of softening at all, and his pride told him that this woman must remember his name, and also remember that she is his future wife.

"We've only met twice, how would I know—ah, it hurts!" Before she could finish her sentence, her whole body tensed up because of the pain.

Di Shao's calloused big palm had already clasped her slender neck, and at that moment in his heart, he really wanted to rub it.

Gu Xiaoyao observed his gloomy face, she didn't dare to speak out for a moment, but the bones in her throat creaked slightly, which made her dare not be careless.

Finally, under the powerful policy, a certain woman who was greedy for life and fearful of death had to change her words: "Yan—Emperor—, I—is—Gu—little—yao—"

The next second, the strength on her neck disappeared, and she hurriedly protected her thin neck and gasped for breath.