Hei Di's Seven Days of Love

"Wait a minute."

Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she raised her head slightly, and there was a smile in her eyes that made people ecstasy and soft all over her face.

It is gorgeous, but it is a murderous light, which flashes by without trace or wave.

One second, he was clearly looking at the face above his fingers with affection, but the next second, he was so ruthless that everyone held their breath, unable to tell which one was the real prince.

All eyes were on Boqing, and they paused for three seconds before they saw the alluring man and smiled lightly. [

The haze in the eyes did not dissipate, on the contrary, it became more and more intense.

With his fingers, he wiped a drop of blood near Jin Yu's ear, and casually looked at her alley, his face turned slightly cold, and his tone also became cold.

"Su Mo, call Qin Shi."

After a pause, Miller narrowed his eyes, and continued to say in a calm tone: "Whoever made it, stay. Everyone else, give it to me, get out!"

His voice is not high.

It even has a bit of softness.

The tone sounded gentle and non-aggressive.

However, Fang was still covered with layers of chill from his legs to his head.

There is also a touch of deep, inextricable hatred.

Within a second, there were only four people left in Nuo Da's conference room.

Bo Qing, Jin Yu, Fang Yiran, Su Mo.

The fickle eyes gradually became a little deep, he looked at Fang Yiran, his lips curled up expressionlessly, there was no one at this time, but he didn't care about anything.

He hugged Jinyu into his arms alone.

Jin Yu whispered slightly, and subconsciously wanted to jump away, but saw that Fang was still staring into his eyes, as if he might tear himself apart at any time.

Immediately, she withdrew her thoughts of running away.

Instead, she leaned softly into her tender arms and leaned against her.

Silently, she gave Boqing an aggrieved look, frowned, and complained in a waxy voice: "Boqing, it hurts..."