The Daughter of God's Destiny

Chapter 389

The man in Tsing Yi led Luo Qingxie up to the second floor, just as he stepped into the stairs on the third floor, the man in Tsing Yi stopped suddenly and said, "The young master is in the first room above."

For the man in Tsing Yi not to be with her, a trace of helplessness flashed in Luo Qingxie's eyes, and she said to Yi Ying on her shoulder: "Let's go."

Yiying's ears twitched, and a gleam of light flashed across his eyes. It was very curious, what kind of person could make the contractor owe the debt.

After going upstairs, I arrived at the first room mentioned by the man in Tsing Yi within a few steps.

Luo Qingxie's eyes fell on the unclosed door, her eyes were strange, and she thought: "This door is not reserved for her, is it?"

This guy is really mysterious.

Thinking about it, Luo Qingxie opened the door and saw a peerless and cold man.

At this time, he was wearing a black brocade robe, which was far less luxurious and luxurious than before.

Although it is a simple robe, it cannot conceal his innate nobility and cool temperament.

The man's face was absolutely beautiful, his eyebrows were picturesque, and the brow revealed a coldness, like a god who had fallen from the mortal world, far away and unreachable.

Without raising his eyelids, he twisted the crystal clear glass with his slender fingers like onion roots, and said calmly, "Sit down."

There is a hint of distance in the light tone.

The winged shadow on her shoulders jumped to the ground, and Luo Qingxie unceremoniously sat opposite the man, with her elbows on the table and her chin resting on her hand, looking at the cold man in front of her.

Seeing that the cold man was silent, Luo Qingxie glanced at the fragrant tea in the man's cup, and said with a curious tone, "Your name is Junling?"

Jun Ling raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly, then lowered his eyes again, and spilled the tea in the cup on the ground lightly with his fingers.

Luo Qingxie glanced at the tea that had seeped into the ground, and the fragrance was permeating the air. Luo Qingxie smiled disapprovingly, "The name of Junling is not bad, but why is it the mausoleum of the mausoleum?"

Luo Qingxie was curious about his name.

After saying that, Jun Ling paused with his hand holding the glass cup, put the glass cup on the table, and looked up at him without any emotion in his eyes.

A few strands of hair inadvertently scattered on his chest, and his thin lips parted slightly: "It has nothing to do with you."

Before Luo Qingxie could speak, Jun Ling's cold voice sounded again.

"You, just complete your mission."

"Mission?" Luo Qingxie looked at the cold and jade-like man, narrowed her lazy eyes, and said with a joking smile: "That's it, take off your clothes."

Jun Ling frowned, and a trace of disgust flashed in his cold eyes.

Luo Qingxie ignored the disgust in Jun Ling's eyes, leaned lazily on the chair, and looked at him with raised eyebrows: "What are all men afraid of? Why? I'm afraid I will eat you?"

Jun Ling remained indifferent, glanced at Luo Qingxie, and said calmly, "Come out, send him to be a servant."

"Little boy? What boy?" Luo Qingxie was slightly taken aback, with doubts.

On the ground, Yiying covered her eyes, it's over, the contractor is over now...

After a while, a figure appeared behind Jun Ling, and it was the man in Tsing Yi who came.

The man in Tsing Yi sighed softly, walked up to Luo Qingxie, and said helplessly, "My lord, please."

As soon as the voice fell, the door was opened by the man in Tsing Yi.

The ice beauty didn't want to answer, so Luo Qingxie had no choice but to ask the man in Tsing Yi, "What's a young man?"

"...You really don't know?" The man in Tsing Yi had a strange look on his face. Under Luo Qingxie's gaze, he finally said, "Actually, do you know the place of fireworks? ..."

　It's really self-inflicted.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)