Boss, your mother is black again

Chapter 140 I am a radical person
In fact, it's not just to scare Lan Lan.

Shen Moran himself really likes the lines of blood vessels, and feels that such lines have a strange beauty.

It is a natural work of art.

A strange light shone in her charming eyes, and her gaze was locked on Lanlan's fair and slender neck without blinking.

It was as if the girl next to her was the prey she managed to catch.

Originally, the prey planned to eat her, but he didn't want her to be the real hunter.

"Do you know when such a work of art is most beautiful?"

Shen Moran spoke again, and asked softly in Lan Lan's ear.

Lan Lan: "."

Her breath began to become disordered, and because of being too nervous, she basically lost her ability to speak.

"Hey, why don't you talk?"

Seeing that Lan Lan didn't respond to her for a long time, Shen Moran blinked unconsciously and looked at her suspiciously.

"Miss Lan has a certain ability to appreciate artworks? I thought we could find a common topic!"

Shen Moran sighed to himself, as if he was very disappointed.

Lan Lan's eyes became more complicated, and she suddenly felt that the woman in front of her was not normal.

Shen Moran ignored her eyes, and continued to talk to himself, "This kind of artwork can only show a beautiful and treacherous beauty if it is stained with the most extreme and gorgeous colors."

"I wonder if Miss Lan feels the same way?"

Shen Moran tilted her head, looking at the girl in front of her without blinking, her fingers caressed the blood vessels of her arteries, and the cool touch permeated through the skin densely.

At this moment, Lan Lan felt that his whole body was numb and stiff.

What does she mean?
What is the most extreme and brightest color?
Is it the color of blood?
It seems that there is no other color that is more extreme and gorgeous than the color of blood.

So, is she threatening her by beating around?
Lan Lan traced the delicate eyelashes, trembling uncontrollably, her heart felt cold, and she trembled uncontrollably.

Shen Moran lowered his eyes slightly, observing the changes in Lan Lan's expression.

Seeing the obvious panic and fear in her eyes, Shen Moran touched the corner of her lips imperceptibly, very satisfied.

"If we can be friends, maybe we can talk about art."

"But unfortunately, Miss Lan always seems to want to be my rival in love, and even wants to take my husband away."

Shen Moran sighed lightly, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.

"Miss Lan, you really embarrass me!"

"So, what exactly do you want?" Lan Lan finally recovered her speech ability, but her voice was obviously hoarse.

Shen Moran smiled faintly, "I didn't think about it, I just wanted to tell Miss Lan something."

"what?"

"I'm actually quite easy to talk, but I'm a bit extreme in my bones. It's okay if others don't provoke me. Once my bottom line is touched, I can do anything."

"A person with a gentle appearance may not necessarily be a good person, but may be a devil!"

While speaking, her neatly manicured nails brushed across the blood vessels on Lan Lan's neck intentionally or unintentionally, leaving a faint white mark with a slight tingling pain.

Lan Lan was shocked, and his face turned pale in an instant.

At this moment, she was really terrified.

Shen Moran's red lips curled slightly, and finally left her side, taking a step back.

But Lan Lan was completely frozen in place, without moving.

Shen Moran stood there lazily and leisurely, with his arms folded, his brows and eyes were gentle, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Miss Lan, next time it won't necessarily be a fingernail that runs across your artery, it may be something more dangerous."

After finishing speaking, he bent his eyes and smiled, purely innocent.

Lan Lan only felt his scalp go numb, as if struck by lightning.

(End of this chapter)