The road to blackening of the fast-traversing disease

Chapter 34 The Devil Under the Warm Skin (43)

She seemed to feel Uncle Li's emotions, her slender eyelashes drooped slightly like ink butterflies, she put down the spoon unhurriedly, picked up the handkerchief and gently wiped the corners of her mouth, all of which revealed good education and unique dignity. Expensive temperament.

Then a cold voice sounded, "If you have anything to say, just say it!"

After being told by the girl, Uncle Li took a few steps forward, lowered his head respectfully, and said in a hoarse voice, "Mr. Lu said that he would like to invite Miss to catch up on the past."

Luan Jin's face remained unchanged, his eyebrows were picturesque, and his eyes were slightly narrowed. Bai Jiu tapped the armrest of the wheelchair lightly with his fingertips, not knowing what he was thinking.

The atmosphere quieted down in an instant. Uncle Li was a little worried. After all, Lu Qian was not a good guy, and he could do anything if he got anxious.

"Miss, why don't you go, Mei Se, it's not a good place."

Bai Jiu's fingers paused slightly, looking at Uncle Li, the girl's light-colored lips hooked lightly, her dimples were shallow, and her eyes were slightly darker, "Shu Li, don't talk nonsense, if I'm really greedy for life and afraid of death, you won't I know where to hide and cry."

This seemingly joking sentence immediately made Uncle Li dumbfounded, and the tense atmosphere dissipated a little. He laughed and scolded, "You little girl, you are very skinny."
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His long and slender fingers deftly turned the phone, Lu Qian's brows were lazy, his long and narrow phoenix eyes were full of style, his thin crimson lips were pursed lightly, his evil cold and charming face showed a bit of indifference, and occasionally he would look at the tight closed door.

"Who is Brother Lu waiting for?" A handsome young man with yellow hair asked carelessly.

The relationship between him and Lu Qian is very good. Today, when Lu Qian said that he invited his brothers to talk about it, he was a little surprised. After all, Lu Qian seldom gets together with their dudes.

As a result, the other party sat in the corner as soon as he came, didn't say anything, didn't do anything, and just played with his mobile phone by himself. Moreover, the other party's eyes have been wandering outwards since then, and he knew that he was waiting for someone at a glance.

He was really curious about who could make Lu Qian worry about him, so he had the courage to ask.

Lu Qian lowered his eyes, dexterously turned his mobile phone with his fingers, and slowly raised his eyes after listening to the yellow-haired boy's words. His phoenix eyes narrowed slightly. It was a little strange in this dark corner, and the deep voice made people's ears tremble. Su, "Let's play."

Casually, with a bit of impatience at the same time.

The yellow-haired boy felt aggrieved by Bala and scratched his short, shiny yellow hair, then turned around and got excited with those people, but his voice was a little softer, as if he was afraid of offending that man.

After a while, the closed door was opened, and everyone looked over in an instant.

The girl in the wheelchair was wearing a plain white dress that didn't fit in well with this. Her eyebrows were picturesque, her pale skin was as delicate as a cherry blossom, and her delicate and cold face seemed to be able to easily arouse the deepest desires of others.

Many people were hardened on the spot. They looked at the noble girl obsessively, obsessed and fanatical, and wished to lock the girl up, so that they could only be admired and possessed by themselves.

Being watched by their obvious but blatant gazes, the girl's exquisite brows were slightly frowned, her light-colored lips were tightly pursed, her expression was indifferent, and she didn't speak.

"Come here." The casual tone was mixed with imperceptible hostility, which suddenly woke up those people, and they silently left their sight, not daring to look any further.

Luan Jin lowered her eyebrows, paused for a while, and then pushed the wheelchair over to him, with an increasingly indifferent expression.

(End of this chapter)