The First Thousand Three Hundred and Seventy-Seven Chapters, the Prosperous Woman, Do You Wear Books? (Seventy Four)
Luo Xining hooked her lips disdainfully, isn't Jiu Bai afraid of death?
think of this,
Luo Xining's eyes suddenly lit up!
Yeah, why didn't I think of that just now.
No one else can save Jiu Bai, only himself can save him!
No one is not afraid of death, and Jiu Bai is no exception.
By the time,
She can threaten Jiu Bai, let Jiu Bai do anything, and let Jiu Bai beg her to save people!
By the time,
Do you still need to be afraid that the value of hatred will not rise?
Thinking of this, Luo Xining felt her heartbeat speed up significantly, and it almost jumped out of her heart. She knew that she was excited.
Luo Xining's footsteps became more impatient, she rushed in, walked quickly to the bedroom, and when she saw the face outlined by the pale golden sunlight, and the picture, she suddenly stopped, her face slightly pale. distortion.
A girl in a light blue dress leaned wearily on the soft couch, her pale and delicate face had a faint smile on her face, and her profile in the sunlight was so perfect.
The translucent skin is abnormally morbidly white, and his expression looks a little sickly. The long eyelashes hang in a beautiful arc, and the pale pale lips are lightly pursed.
Compared with the past, there is more fragile and fragile morbid beauty, and the temperament is quiet and distant, which makes people unable to take care of them.
If it was just this picture, it wouldn't make Luo Xining almost go crazy.
But,
That noble and handsome man, with a cool and arrogant look that has never been cautious, as well as the gentleness between his clean eyebrows and the smile in his ink-splashed eyes.
It deeply hurt Luo Xining's heart.
Shock, jealousy, anger.
All kinds of negative emotions flooded Luo Xining's mind.
I can't wait,
Rush up to replace the woman.
Ye Yanhan, it's hers!
Jiu Bai woke up, but Luo Xining couldn't be funny at all.
I have long noticed that kind of eyes with deep malice, dyed white and squinted lazily, the dark pupils are lightly mocking, the smile on the lips is still gentle, "You came to this king, what's the matter? ,Um?"
Luo Xining's fingernails dived deeply into the palm of his hand, his eyes fixed on Ye Yanhan.
"You don't want your eyes anymore?" Ranbai let out a low voice, his slender and beautiful fingers casually flicked his sleeves, the smile on the corners of his lips was a little cold, and the words he spit out also showed a hint of coolness.
Luo Xining retracted his gaze reactively,
Thinking of that diabolical night again, the expression on his face was once contorted.
That kind of panic, the ultimate despair, Luo Xining will never forget for a lifetime.
But even so, she still likes Ye Yanhan, just like...
Luo Xining recovered from the memory and reacted again.
Now she occupies a dominant position in film and television, why is she afraid of Jiubai?
Jiu Bai still needs her to save her life!
"I heard that the Seventh Emperor's younger sister will die soon?" Luo Xining's lips curled into a sarcastic smile, raised her chin again, and looked at Dye Bai arrogantly.
"I heard that the Fourth Prince has been seriously ill for a few days?" The young CEO lowered his eyes slightly, and said indifferently.
The expression on Luo Xining's face froze.
Anyone can tell her,
But Ye Yanhan, how can you tell me? How can you tell me!
"This king..." Luo Xining took a deep breath and opened his mouth: "This king has a way to save Jiubai."
words fell,
Luo Xining wanted to stare at Ye Yanhan and observe the emotions on Ye Yanhan's face, but he only glanced at a cold and handsome profile, and withdrew his gaze as if he was running away.
do not know why,
Jiu Bai looked at her eyes, with a creepy coldness, like a devil crawling out of the hell, his dark and treacherous gaze made Luo Xining feel cold all over his body, and he stared at him abruptly. Ye Yanhan's eyes turned back in embarrassment.