Chapter 1487 It's Not My Fault that You're Single

Every face has a sentence written all over it.

How did you know.

Han Kang's eyes turned sharply, Shentong stared at Yan Tao firmly, and his voice was slightly cold: "Do you know me?"

The girl under the sun is absolutely gorgeous.

White clothes and black trousers, very simple clothes on him, but they are elegant and extravagant beyond vulgarity.

At this moment, she was lazily standing with one hand in her pocket.

Hearing this, he smiled lightly.

Laughter was like the wind.

Clear and faint, as if it turned into nothingness when the sound was made, scattered between heaven and earth,

"A small corps leader, you don't have the ability to let me know you."

This is a high-level statement.

Inadvertently, there was a breath of Ling Ran's superior.

Those team members all looked slightly annoyed when they heard this.

He strode forward to confront Yan Tao.

But it was stopped by Han Kang raising his hand.

At this moment, Han Kang was extremely calm and rational: "What else do you know?"

"If you don't know me, how do you know about my past?"

Yan Tao suddenly restrained her smile, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes stared straight at Han Kang's bronze-colored wild and handsome face.

See Han Kang is actually a little uncomfortable.

At this moment, Yan Tao made a sound.

The girl slowly withdrew her gaze, and pointed her slender, white fingers on her temples.

she says.

"Because it's written on your face."

"What is written?" Han Kang frowned.

With a serious face, Yan Tao stretched out two fingers and shook them: "Two words, restrain your wife."

"You were born with high cheekbones and short, dark eyebrows.

Under the nostrils, there is a faint blue and black. "

"This is the natural appearance of restraining a wife."

When the girl spoke, she rubbed her chin with her right finger with great interest, and said thoughtfully, "There are only three dead, so luck is good."

Everyone slightly widened their eyes.

Shocked by the boy's words, his jaw almost dropped.

Fuck!

The head of their young regiment has already lost three wives, and there are still a few.

Seven or eight have to die? !

Han Kang was stunned.

Ke Ke wife's face?

He touched his facial features subconsciously.

"I'm talking about Mrs. Qin, you just said that luck..."

"oh."

Young Master Yan was a little tired from standing, so he dragged Qin Zong over and put him away.

I leaned on him slowly, folded my hands on my chest, and said with a smile that was not a smile: "This young master...cough cough, I have traveled all over the world and read countless people. I have seen all kinds of people. It seems that it is the first person who is as talented as Young Master Han. See you once."

The boy's tone of voice was rather weird.

There was also a faint smile that wanted to be concealed.

I don't know if it's a compliment or a taunt, the team members couldn't help but feel itchy.

Curious to know.

What the hell is going on with their young head?

All of them completely forgot their hostility and contempt for Yan Tao just now.

Sturdy middle-aged men gathered around Yan Tao like curious babies.

Keep asking.

"Madam Qin, can you tell us something?"

"That's it."

"Our young regiment leader is young and outstanding, and he is a rare young hero."

"That's right, this marriage is not going well. I don't know what happened. I married three wives, and all three of them died inexplicably."

"It made us all be laughed at when we went out."

"It is said that the members of our iron-blooded mercenary group are poisonous. They cannot marry a wife."

"He also said that if you marry us, you will die. You have to stay alone in the vacant room, otherwise, you will have to die by yourself."

"We will be laughed at as soon as we go out, we feel bitter!"

It's not their fault that they are single!