Hei Di's Seven Days of Love

However, her heart tightened slowly, she just glanced at Su Mo lightly, and said softly, "Hello."

The second Su Mo heard her voice, his whole body shook, and his originally calm expression suddenly became a little surprised.

Turning his head, he looked at her expression carefully for a while, Jin Qiu in front of him was dignified and virtuous, with a ladylike appearance, how could he combine with that woman with heavy makeup?

It's just the tone of voice, it's very similar...

At this time, Jin Qiu has calmed down, her smile is no different from usual, her eyes are slightly bent, she is somewhat similar to Jin Yu, but lacks some innocence and agility, and has a touch of precipitation sorrow and sorrow. [

Her eyes, on the contrary, looked like two pieces of crescent moons, and her lips slightly stared at her, with two shallow dimples, like a pure girl.

That kind of smile fell into Su Mo's eyes and made his heart beat for no reason.

"Master Mo, what's the matter?"

Hearing Jin Qiu's voice, Su Mo suddenly came back to his senses, and said inadvertently, "It's nothing, I just think you look like an old friend."

At that moment, Jin Qiu's breathing stopped for three seconds.

However, she adjusted herself very quickly, her smile unchanged: "Really? I don't know what happened to that old man now."

At that moment, Su Mo's eyes became a little distracted, and his eyes were filled with indescribable emotions.

Like sad like sad.

It took him a long time to meet Jin Qiu's calm eyes, and his tone was somewhat calm, without any emotion.

Just a faint sentence: "She is dead."

Jin Qiu's voice trembled slightly, but with a perfect smile on his face, he tilted his head and didn't say anything else.

The atmosphere in the hall was slightly awkward for a moment.

After a long time, she curled her lips, raised her head, and suddenly saw a look of loneliness in Su Mo's usually ruthless eyes.

Is he sad?

For that dead woman?