100 Ways to Get the Male God

Chapter 528: Self is the prime minister in white clothes (17)

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Rong Xian walked upstairs slowly, stood quietly in front of the corridor for a while, and then walked calmly with his eyes down.

Approaching the wing room, before reaching the door, he suddenly heard some voices coming from inside.

The prime minister stopped in his tracks.

The man roared wildly, but the woman's voice could hardly be heard, only the creaking of the wooden bed, accompanied by some unbearable low voices.

Rong Xian stood there for two seconds.

It was almost dark before his eyes suddenly, and the rage that had never been seen in the depths of his mind instantly climbed out, his dark and cold pupils were out of focus for a moment, his eyelashes began to tremble slightly, but his feet couldn't move no matter what, as if All the strength was drained from him.

The boy in snow clothes and black hair stood in front of the door, stiff as a sculpture, but at a loss, staring at the door with trembling eyelashes, like a child who suddenly couldn't find his home.

she…

He doesn't want to be her man, so that's it? If he doesn't want it, she won't give it either...

The prime minister with power over the government and the public has never had such a blank time. Unprecedented rage, panic, wronged and extremely sad, at a loss like a child.

The slender and fair fingers trembled slightly, the anger and gnashing of teeth seemed to spread from the depths of the soul, and everything on the plane seemed to slow down—

The world fell apart.

Even the voice of the bustard walking over slowed down:

"The one you were looking for has gone..."

After a few seconds of silence.

The young prime minister turned his head slightly.

I don't know why, he was clearly expressionless, but the bustard was instantly shocked and took several steps back, his heart seemed to be squeezed, and he suffocated for a moment.

Yu Chu walked around boredly all the way, bought some street gadgets, and bought a bunch of candied haws to chew on. Seeing that she was so happy, Manager Li smiled and stopped urging her.

Yu Chu took two steps, but heard a commotion in the crowd behind, and someone bumped into her, and Yu Chu's candied haws almost fell to the ground.

"Wow, who is he..."

"I don't know, it's too pretty..."

Yu Chu paused, subconsciously looked back.

The lanterns in the distance turned into blurred dots of stars, blurring into a bright starry sky.

The crowds in the downtown are bustling, and the street stalls are hung with beautiful lights, everything is beautiful.

She was stunned.

Not far away, a piece of snow-colored clothes.

He was standing in front of the lantern starlight, his snow-white color was extremely cold, his slender figure stood quietly, and his beautiful dark black eyes looked at her quietly.

The people in the outer city hadn't seen the prime minister, they just talked in whispers, the girls looked at the snow-colored girl with bright eyes, and their cheeks were flushed.

It was so noisy, but the young prime minister's eyes were quiet, as if he turned a blind eye to the whole world.

Yu Chu had never seen him look like this.

... I can't tell what expression it was on, it seemed that he was still as cold and indifferent as before, but he stood there quietly, with beautiful dark eyes.

He walked slowly.

Yu Chu stared blankly at the man walking step by step, and finally reached in front of him, looking down at her.

Manager Li was also startled.

He also felt that today's Prime Minister, although his expression was always calm, there was something wrong...

Yu Chu opened his mouth, "Rong..."

Before she could utter a word, the snow-clothed boy lowered his eyes, and gently grabbed her sleeve with one hand. Yu Chu took a step towards him unexpectedly, and approached with an elegant fragrance.

In full view—

The snow-colored boy leaned over coldly, his thin lips gently covering the girl's lips.