husband you are enough

Chapter 1300 The strength to make the enemy desperate
Shen Shang took the lighter, imitating Ao Qianxun's touch, pressed the button on the lighter and quickly sparked, and then excitedly pressed it several times in succession, Shen Shang was completely attracted by the lighter in his hand.

At this moment, the taxi driver was looking at Ao Qianxun and Shen Shang with a gloomy expression. He believed that he had been a taxi driver for decades and had never met anyone who didn't know what a lighter was.

Ao Qianxun didn't bother to explain to the other party, and simply silently smoked the cigarette in his hand.

"This smell is really nostalgic!!!" Ao Qianxun secretly sighed.

About 10 minutes later, the car stopped at the entrance of a bar named Night Owl. At this moment, the lights were on, and the sky was full of stars like an overturned inkstone, and all kinds of people on the street shuttled around the two of them.

The two walked in front of each other, with Ao Qianxun in the front and Shen Shang in the back, walking into the night owl bar.

"A glass of vodka with ice." Glancing at Shen Shang beside him, the other party was looking around at all the things in the bar at the moment, as if everything was strange to him, even a small cup was in his eyes. There are artifacts in his eyes.

"Give him a drink too."

Ao Qianxun took out a one hundred dollar bill from his pocket and put it on the counter and said to the waiter.

Her bewitching eyes looked at the dancing crowd on the dance floor, dazed in a daze.

In the past, whenever Huan Mian completed a task, she would come here to indulge. She didn't like to drink too much, but the smell of alcohol, which could make her relax wholeheartedly.

As a legend in the killer world, Disillusionment does not rely on luck but strength, terrifying strength, the ability to make the enemy despair. However, to achieve such strength, Disillusionment has suffered unimaginable hardships.

Whether it is Ao Qianxun or Huan Mian, they all have the same tragic past. Huan Mian is an orphan and has the same experience as Ao Qian Xun, a proud concubine, but no one loves her, and they themselves are too weak.

Recalling her childhood memories, Ao Qianxun unexpectedly flashed a little excitement, because she was very satisfied with her current life and the feeling that everyone was afraid of her.

If it wasn't for her childhood experience, how would she be where she is today.

How could there be the desire to live desperately, and the motivation to practice the dagger in his hand desperately.

"What are you thinking?" A very charming voice brought Ao Qianxun back to reality.

Shen Shang's eyes as soft as water, Ao Qianxun was in a daze for a moment, as if the person in front of him was not the five or six-year-old child, and the two of them had never signed any master-servant contract.

And I am no less than Ao Qianxun, but an ordinary person, and this person beside me is my boyfriend, two of the most ordinary people living in this world.

"It's nothing, it's just some past events!" Picking up the vodka on the table and gulping it down, Ao Qianxun felt a burst of joy all over her body, and the happy expression returned to her face again.

"It's really nothing? Why do I feel that you are not very happy?" Shen Shang looked at Ao Qianxun who was smiling and frowned slightly.

Pushing the wine in front of Shen Shang, Ao Qianxun's bright eyes had a sweet smile: "Of course it's nothing, drink, this is a good thing, and you can't find it even if you search the Cartel Continent. "

Ao Qianxun said with a mysterious face, Shen Shang glanced at the liquid in the transparent cup, hesitated for a moment and drank it all in one gulp.

(End of this chapter)