Chapter 2187 Conflicting Love
Talk about people when you see them, talk about ghosts when you see ghosts.
They are all human beings.
Angel doesn't care whether Pandora believes it or not, but she has always been in the Black Angel and is very afraid of this woman, so she will not conflict with her head-on.
And because of Angel's background, Pandora wouldn't care too much about her.
As Angel has always known, Pandora actually doesn't trust her.
Therefore, I didn't tell her much about confidential matters, so I indulged her a little more.
Sure enough, after hearing Angel's coquettish words, Pandora breathed a sigh of relief and said softly, "Then you should be careful. There are some people over there who should not be underestimated."
"Yeah, I know."
After hanging up the phone, Angel threw the phone to the man and said, "Get out!"
The man didn't say much and turned around to leave. This shows that Angel's attitude towards him, or in other words, towards other people in the Black Angel, has always been like this.
When the man walked away, Angel looked around, sat in the booth, and took a sip of cold beer.
How could she have thought the Black Angel was interesting before?
Black Angel is obviously going to become Pandora's harem.
So boring.
But that woman was secretive, and Angel didn't want to break up with Pandora unless it was absolutely necessary.
In comparison, Yin, Lu Yan and the others are much more interesting.
At this moment, a man suddenly sat down next to her. He had long hair, an enchanting appearance, and a pair of shining eyes.
"Handsome, can I sit here?"
Although Angel looks very androgynous and handsome, and she did wear a high-end handmade suit today, she is full of heroism.
But this handsome man's voice made Angel raise her eyebrows, and the next moment, the corners of her mouth also raised.
"Why, you came to me to take responsibility?" Angel asked.
The other person picked up the cold beer she had drank, took a big sip, and then sighed, with a voice that was indistinguishable from male to female.
He said, "Yeah, you have to be responsible for me."
Angel was happy, she leaned back on the sofa, her expression was quite unruly, "Oh, what's wrong, you have it?"
The other party's eyes were as charming as silk, "Yes, yes, it's been several months."
"Hahaha." Angel's bad mood finally disappeared. She laughed so hard that she said, "Okay, I'll marry you. The children you give me in the future can inherit my family property."
"...What if the baby is not born and has a miscarriage?"
Angel leaned over, stretched out his hand to lift his chin, and said seriously, "It's okay. If this one leaks out, then I'll try harder."
"..."
Luo Cheng took another sip of beer helplessly, looked at the dancers writhing crazily on the stage, and said, "Let's go, go dancing?"
"OK."
The way two people get along is never the same as others.
Not to mention, the identity of the two people destined them to be unable to get close at all.
But even so, it is fatally attracted, and the poison-like feeling makes both of them unable to let go.
Attracting and torturing at the same time.
Or maybe this is love.
From the bar to the hotel, it’s night to day.
From heaven, to hell.
Lingering to death.
At dawn, the hotel's snow-white quilt moved slightly.
Luo Cheng had already taken off his women's clothes, and he hugged Angel into his arms with a complicated expression.
Like a sleepy cat, Angel nuzzled into his arms. She still didn't open her eyes, but she suddenly said, "Is there a moment when you wanted to kill me?"