The expression on Feng Liqiong's face was very strange.
Looking at Ye Qingluo's eyes is also very strange.
Why does this girl look so calm
She had already guessed everything.
But he can act calmly with him.
How much mental quality does it take to do this
Obviously, this is just a fifteen-year-old girl...
Feng Liqiong stared deeply at the girl.
There was a faint light in his eyes.
It seems to be thinking.
What kind of environment did Ye Qingluo grow up to now
To have such a strong psychological quality
Feng Liqiong had to admit.
This girl is indeed Feng Ge's daughter.
Such a stubborn temper.
Exactly the same.
Or rather...
Compared with Feng Ge.
This girl needs to be even better.
Feng Liqiong's throat moved.
After a while, the hoarse voice uttered a sentence: "You deliberately pretended to be yourself, just to use your tricks and make me blew up, right?"
"No." The girl's voice still had her unique sweetness, the same tone as when she was acting like a baby to him on weekdays, "Little uncle wants to act, so I will cooperate with him."
Such a tone.
And the bright smile on the girl's face.
It made his pupils shrink slightly.
He stared at her and said in a low voice, "are you not afraid?"
"Of course not." Ye Qingluo shook her head with a smile, "You are my little uncle, and you won't really hurt me. Why should I be afraid?"
Feng Liqiong smiled: "How can you be sure that I won't hurt you?"
Ye Qing put her finger on her chin, and replied seriously: "Because my little uncle cares about grandpa very much. Grandpa finally found me. If I am injured at this time, or something happens to me, grandpa will , it must be a huge blow..."
She smiled, her charming eyes curved: "So, little uncle is reluctant to let grandpa feel sad."
"Ah… "
A girl's one-pass analysis.
Feng Liqiong couldn't help but let out a light snort: "You are sure."
"Of course... I also have my own cards." Ye Qingluo was still smiling.
Feng Liqiong raised her eyebrows: "The hole card?"
"Of course I can't bet all my possibilities on my uncle's feelings for my grandfather, on my uncle's humanity." Ye Qingluo spoke very directly, "Of course I have to have my own cards, in case my uncle Without my humanity, wouldn’t I be in danger?”
Feng Liqiong laughed again, staring at Ye Qingluo's eyes, full of inquiry and scrutiny: "What's your trump card?"
"Now I'm telling you, I won't call the hole card." Ye Qingluo waved his hand casually, under the bright light of the night pearl, the girl's alluring face had a hazy charm.
Feng Liqiong's eyes were dim, staring at her without blinking.
As if thinking about something.
Ye Qingluo crossed his arms again: "Now, little uncle, can you tell me about your purpose?"
Feng Liqiong stared at her without taking her eyes off, and did not answer her words.
Count your breaths in silence.
Ye Qingluo turned around and walked towards the door of the dark room.
She just moved.
There was a sound of "whoosh".
The black-robed man who was hanging on the stake, dragging the thick iron chain, rushed towards Ye Qingluo quickly.
The man in black quickly approached.
Carrying the icy cold wind.
In an instant, he stood in front of Ye Qingluo.
It blocked Ye Qingluo's way.
Ye Qingluo glanced at the man, stopped in her tracks, turned her head to look at Feng Liqiong: "Is little uncle going to rough me up?"