A ray of white moonlight

Chapter 823 If you dare to make my eyes hot, I will cut you off

With the audience, Christine showed unprecedented seriousness, and the "squeak, squeak" sounded even worse.

The magic sound lingered in his ears, and Lu Yiyi seemed to be unable to hear his unpleasant playing, and beat the beat more cooperatively, as if he heard the sound of nature.

Unknowingly, there was a seamless coordination in the room, one pretended to listen carefully, and the other pretended to play seriously, and the stalemate lasted for an hour.

It’s just that I’m sorry for Master Miao. If I want to pretend to be a doll, I can only watch the two perform with a headache...

"Tick tick, tick tick..." The clock on the wall was running very slowly. Although Lu Yiyi seemed to be listening carefully, he was scanning the surrounding environment from the corner of his eye.

This cell is also like a suite, with the same layout and structure as Shen Ya's VIP cell, the only difference is that there are more monitors and many entertainment accessories are missing. For example, what Lu Yiyi saw in Shen Ya's VIP cell before The latest luxury sound kit produced by VN Electric, and a three-meter-diameter circular multifunctional bathtub and the like.

Christine's cell is very simple. There is a desk in the living room, two single sofas, two wooden chairs, a bedroom on the right with a single bed, and a bathroom on the left that uses a sprayer and no bathtub.

There is a blackboard on the wall with traces of chalk on it. There is nothing about chemical experiments at all. It is really hard to think that the person in front of you is a genius in drug making.

Come to think of it, he hid things about personal privacy very well, leaving no clues to anyone.

An hour later, Christine finally stopped playing, and to Lu Yiyi's surprise, after putting down the bagpipes, he remained polite and bowed to the only audience.

Immediately, he turned around and walked towards the bedroom, as if there was no one there, as if he was about to take off his clothes and go to sleep.

Lu Yiyi didn't look away, she knew his intention, no doubt he wanted to disgust Lu Yiyi and scare her away along the way.

This kind of scene, if it were someone else, might blow your hair, but since Lu Yiyi came prepared, it is unlikely to blow your hair.

Lu Yiyi just looked at Christine calmly, smiled lightly, and this time did not choose Irish, but said in Mandarin: "Mr. Christine, I advise you not to use this method to deal with me. If you dare to take it off, I dare to look at it, but I have never suffered a disadvantage, if you dare to make my eyes dirty, I can turn you into a eunuch and cut off the parts you have seen."

Christine, who was halfway undressed, paused when she heard it, and then continued to undress. This time, she finally said a few more words: "Lady, are you threatening me? You didn't investigate me before you came here." Is it? I'm not afraid of anything."

"It's not enough to threaten you, but I happened to receive a message before I came, and I wanted to share it with you, but you are so unselfish, so I have to cut you up and give the part I saw to Kalei Lena saw it."

As soon as the words fell, Christine's hand paused again, obviously his reaction at this moment was a little more intense than before.

However, this is a stalemate, whoever gives up first loses.

Therefore, Christine continued to undress as if nothing had happened, but at a slower speed.

When Lu Yi saw this, the corners of her lips curled up slightly. It seemed that she found out that Christine's daughter was useful before she came.

She was not confident at first, whether or not Christine cared about his daughter. After all, after Christine was engaged in poison research and development, he never returned home, and there was no record that he had contact with his family members, and even sending money was only ten minutes. Years ago.

So, it's hard to say that Christine still cares about that family.

Until just now, when Lu Yi heard Christine playing the Irish bagpipe, she imagined again that Christine cared about her daughter, because although Christine played carelessly, the intermittent nodes of the tune had the source of the score to follow.

(End of this chapter)