Song Cheng hurried over, and the yin-bird's eyes swept towards Han Guoguo without any emotion. Han Guoguo only felt as if he was being stared at by the god of death, his back was cold, and he hurriedly avoided his sight.
Su Kui's wrist and front of her were burning like fire, and her already white face was even more gray at this time, and she didn't let out any pain after her teeth were clenched.
Seeing that she was still holding on at this time, Song Cheng pursed her lips, and pulled her hand over her wrist which was scalded by the coffee, and there was already a circle of bright blisters on it.
This woman, don't you know when to endure and when not to endure? !
In front of him, you should cry as you want, laugh as you want, and laugh and scold casually.
He kept saying that he loved him, but he refused to open his heart to face him. Song Cheng had never known a woman, but this time, he wanted to try to see Su Kui through.
Poke the blisters lightly with your fingertips and hear a small gasping sound in your ears.
"Hiss~ hurts..." Su Kui's mouth squatted, tears hung on the curled eyelashes with crystal clear tears, waiting for him unrelentingly.
This man did it deliberately. She was originally a very sensitive person to pain. A wound can be magnified several times on her body, so she has been very afraid of pain.
Song Cheng looked at him plainly, an incomprehensible emotion condensed in his eyes, which was gradually filling up, "Heh, now I know it hurts?"
"One. It hurts all the time..." Su Kui took two steps back quietly, telling her instinctively that Song Cheng was very dangerous now.
She wanted to shrink, but her wrist was labored in Song Cheng's palm, unable to break free, and the suffocating restlessness almost overwhelmed her.
The well-knotted fingers slowly stroked the coffee-soaked area in front of her, and lightly tapped, "Here, does it hurt?"
His mood was too calm, Su Kui couldn't understand whether he was angry or not.
To say that he didn't care, he clenched her wrist tightly and asked stubbornly for an answer. To say that he cares, his reaction was too cold...
In Samsara I, his personality became more and more unpredictable.
"I..." Su Kui opened her mouth, feeling a little tight in her throat, and her voice was so small, "It's okay..."
"Well-"
Su Kui's eyes widened fiercely, but he didn't expect him to press it down!
pain! !
Tears burst out of the eye sockets uncontrollably in an instant, like broken pearls, one after another hot on Songcheng's palm.
Song Cheng didn't retreat a bit. Feng's eyes condensed and his expression was cold, and the cold air radiating from his whole body made the air around him condensed into ice.
Han Guoguo felt a chill from the soles of her feet all the way into her brain, and her bones trembled with cold.
With tears in her eyes, she stopped in her eye sockets in astonishment, and her nose was red. Isn't something wrong
Obviously she poured coffee on this young lady, but look at the face of the boss and his actions...
It was so rude, she clearly saw that the woman in front of her face had become paler and paler, and her whole person looked depressed and depressed.
She hesitated to speak, but what if she speaks and draws fire to herself.
She didn't pour coffee on her deliberately, Han Guoguo thought with grievance.
Good point, how could it be such a coincidence that she collided with Su Kui, if she lost her job for this, wouldn't she have died unjustly
Thinking about this, she quietly looked at Song Cheng with a gloomy face, and then at Su Kui, who was aggrieved inexplicably, for a moment hesitated...