"It's not him?" Feng Liqiong's face was slightly condensed, and her brows were tightly knit.
When his eyes fell on the girl's face.
His pupils suddenly tightened.
The expression on his face was no longer the kindness and kindness he had just had.
Slowly, it became cold.
He looks at the girl.
Under the light of the bright night pearl.
The girl's porcelain white face was indifferent and calm.
The long and narrow eyes raised slightly, drawing a cold arc of ridicule.
The brilliance in the eyes is like a pool of stars, which is more radiant than night pearls.
Where is half a point...
The innocent appearance of the charming little girl who trusted her uncle wholeheartedly
But at this time, the girl met Feng Liqiong's gradually cold eyes, her pink lips slightly curled up, and she said casually, "Isn't it you?"
"What... are you talking about?" Feng Liqiong's eyes changed slightly, and her heart jumped inexplicably.
Ye Qingluo also cooperated, her pink lips bent in a shallow cold arc, and repeated: "The man in black I saw that day, isn't it... you?"
Feng Liqiong fell silent.
He didn't speak for a long time.
No denial.
At this juncture, it is the default.
Ye Qingluo didn't speak either.
Just so calm and indifferent, standing at the door of the dark room.
Wearing a flaming red dress, in this dark room, there is an extremely dazzling rose in full bloom.
Bright and eye-catching.
There wasn't much emotion on her face.
It's not like being scared.
No panic either.
It seemed as if he had already had a perfect plan in his heart.
It also seems to have the confidence not to be afraid of anyone.
Such a clear night.
It was Feng Liqiong who was at Feng's house, or... it was her who had never seen her in the God Realm.
a long time.
A light snort escaped from Feng Liqiong's thin lips.
He chuckled lightly, and that handsome face revealed a bit of cold killing intent: "How did you know?"
The face, the same face.
But the temperament of the whole body has undergone earth-shaking changes.
Feng Liqiong lost his kindness and kindness.
There was an evil and cold temperament all over his body.
It seemed to be soaked in darkness, full of sinister evil spirit.
Such a change did not change the expression on the girl's face in the slightest.
She was still holding a very shallow smile, her charming eyes slightly raised.
I really couldn't see what emotion she was feeling at this moment.
Seems expressionless.
It seems to be mocking.
Ye Qingluo was so calm, and replied flatly: "Why don't you continue to pretend, little uncle?"
"Our family, Qing Luo, is so smart, even if my uncle pretends to be, in Qing Luo's eyes, I'm afraid it's just a joke." Feng Liqiong leaned forward, with an oppressive aura, blowing her face.
Ye Qingluo took two steps back slightly.
She slowly raised her eyes, her eyes were as quiet as water: "Little uncle, don't you want to talk more?"
Feng Liqiong's gaze was like a torch, wrapping tightly around the girl's body like a poisonous snake.
It seems that he wants to see through the girl's soul.
I want to know what the opponent's cards are.
But, no matter how he looks at it.
Girls always have such a casual attitude.
Feng Liqiong's eyes darkened slightly, and then she moved away, restraining her released aura: "Qing Luo really has the demeanor of my sister back then, seeing you... really reminds me of... my sister."
Ye Qingluo's slender white fingers slowly touched his face, and he smiled sweetly: "It's also thanks to this face that is somewhat similar to my mother's, that I can live to this day. My uncle's feelings for my mother are really special." It's enviable."