As soon as I went downstairs, I saw Gracilaria in a familiar outfit, with black hair and black hair, neatly trimmed, and a blue gown with bamboo patterns. Isn't it the jade finger that he always carries with him in his hand? He saw his well-maintained fingers have distinct knuckles, his nails glowed with a faint pink luster, and the trims were round and neat.
A glance at this hand will make people feel in their hearts that this is a hand that only lifts a pen to write and draws, not—
Murder's hand!
Of course, everyone has a moment of missteps.
Gracilaria can be regarded as the most pure and harmless gangster who Su Kui has ever seen.
Killing is invisible, Su Kui thinks of a word inexplicably—
Femme beauty!
Although the metaphor is not appropriate, the meaning is not bad.
Hearing the footsteps, the Jiang Liao who was enshrined in the main seat casually raised his eyes to look at it, and saw Su Kui in a lotus-blue cheongsam slowly walking down the stairs. A long black and shiny hair was randomly gathered behind his head, and a few strands of hair fell naturally from the side of his forehead and ears.
For a moment, a word came out of Gracilaria's mind unconsciously.
"The hibiscus comes out of the clear water, and it is naturally carved."
A girl with red lips and white teeth, she has a pure temperament that does not contain any impurities. She is graceful, and her peach blossom eyes with a smile at all times are dark and clear, just like the faint lake water with ripples of light.
"A Sheng?" Su Kuidun raised his eyebrows in surprise, four or five steps away from downstairs, "Why are you here?"
"Come to you." Jiang Ling smiled faintly, and slowly got up.
Su Shengming was shocked, and stepped forward and shouted: "Mao, why are you so ignorant? This is Mr. Jiang. Who gave you the courage to call Mr. Jiang by his name? Don't apologize!" He stared. Su Kui glanced.
He quickly turned around to apologize to Jiang Lingling, "Mr. Jiang, I am sorry, but the little girl is ignorant and offended you. I will pay Mr. Jiang for the little girl. You have a lot of money, don't blame it!"
Seeing Su Sheng's humble and insignificant appearance, everything was for her daughter, Su Kui's heart became hot and her complexion became ill. He glanced at Gracilaria obliquely. Gracilaria received it and smiled secretly.
He moved to the side calmly, unwilling to accept Su Shengming's apocalypse. This vengeful little girl couldn't pass it.
"Mr. Jiang, you..." Su Min was stunned for a moment, glanced suspiciously at his sister, and hurried forward. Just when he spoke, he was stopped by Gracilaria raised his hand.
Jiang Lingli stepped forward, Xu Xu helped Su Shengming up, and said softly, "Dashuai Su is serious, and I am friends with Maoer, so I want to call you uncle, how can I be honored by you? This is a shame. , Please get up soon."
Gentle, gentle and polite, speaking, ignoring his identity and rumors from the outside world, this person, Jiang Lingling, can easily gain the favor of others by just looking at the temperament that faces and his usual expressions.
Therefore, his polite and polite speech caused Su Min to relax a little bit.
But when Su Shengming saw this, his heart lifted even higher, and his chest was anxious, as if it was about to burst in the next moment.
It is not unreasonable for him to worry. The rumors of Gracilaria from the outside world are very terrible. It would be okay if he had only been furious, but this soft voice would make people creepy and suspect that he has other intentions.
Gracilaria could see it, and Su Kui could see it naturally.
She shook her head funny, and walked over a few steps over Su Sheng's famous shoulder with a smile and comforted, "Dad, don't worry, A Sheng won't take me to anything!"