scare! ! !
The man she was talking about just now, isn't he standing right behind her? ! She made a black dress with fabrics that she didn't know how long she had stored. It was not pretty, but when she wore it on a man, she felt that she had wide shoulders and a narrow waist, and an ordinary piece of clothing would make it look so beautiful.
Even Liu Yingying secretly imagined what a man looks like under a man's mask. Is it handsome or disgusting
However, he was so charming, he was completely frightened by the man's cold and powerful aura.
She is not the master, she does not have such a strong resistance! Standing with him for a long time, Liu Ying felt that she was going to be frozen into an ice sculpture.
"Lord, master..." Help, help! This man with a gloomy face is terrible! ! !
Liu Ying even felt that a man would come up suddenly and choke her neck with his powerful palm? She had seen him every morning, standing in the yard with bare hands, bashing against a tree! Afterwards, she secretly observed that there was nothing wrong with his hand, but the tree, which was crumbling and covered with smash marks.
As a result, Liu Ying's fear of Meng Zhian went up to the next level.
Su Kui smiled irritably. I really don't know. It's better to say that Liu Ying is not promising, or he's too timid. She rubbed her brain and said, "You go in first, and I and... he has something to say."
This sentence can be regarded as saving Liu Ying.
Her eyes brightened and she nodded immediately, and she seemed to hunch away from Meng Zhian's side and quickly ran away.
After she left, Su Kui wrapped up a long gown and hid a pair of feet without shoes and socks in the hem of her clothes. "Going?" She asked such an unclear sentence at the beginning.
Meng Zhian's eyes flashed, walked to the stone chair next to Su Kui, and nodded, "Yes." The voice was heavy, and it seemed that he was not very emotional.
Su Kui raised her eyebrows as if she hadn't noticed, looked up at the apricot tree that was already withered, and said, "Remember our deal, right?"
The apex of the heart beats suddenly, and then there is a wry smile.
Meng Zhian put his hands on his thighs, clenched his fists, and pulled the corners of his lips to reluctantly said: "Naturally, what I have said will never go back, but you really want to do this?" In the past few days, Meng Zhian has also She found that she was a woman who was at ease with the situation, and would not deliberately pursue prosperity and wealth. She planted flowers and weeds all day, leisurely and at ease.
Her little fingers are long and well-balanced, especially beautiful.
Meng Zhi'an couldn't imagine the appearance of her doing a murder. Maybe it would make her feel hostile.
But after thinking about it, Meng Zhian felt that she was deceiving herself again. She was treated like that, was lifted up to the sky, and fell into hell overnight, never turning back. Full of chaos, this kind of thing, it may not be possible to live a peaceful life like her.
Now, Meng Zhian suddenly understood what the phrase "walking dead" in her previous words meant. After you understand it, it is an uncontrollable pain, just like the most fragile soft flesh of your heart is cut all at once by a rusty knife. It is not fatal, but it always conveys that uncomfortable feeling to you all the time.
Su Kui blinked when he heard Meng Zhian's words, and replied speciously, "Do you think I still have a way back?"
Of course there is—
Meng Zhian wanted to say that, but knew that he was not qualified at all.