Chapter 132 Dog Skin Plaster

According to Chen's painful facial features twisted together, his hands tightly covered the pain on his body, fierce eyes stared at condescending, face expressionless looked at his south white, wish to get up and have a fight with him now. There is no stir in my heart, and I can't feel the slightest pity. I am just like a robot without feelings, and there is no difference. According to Chen staring at Nanbai's eyes subconsciously looking elsewhere, he couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, backed out in his heart and unintelligent. "Master Yi, walk slowly." South White MoMo said, cold eyes can instantly freeze at a glance. The aura of the whole body is impenetrable, which makes people feel suffocating for no reason, and the depression makes people breathless. "Bang--" In front of the villa door was heavily closed, according to the morning in front of the light also instantly dim down, once again shrouded in endless darkness, fell into a dead silence, can only hear the sound of the night wind slowly blowing, mixed with his slightly shortness of breathing. Lying on the ground and slowing down for a long time, Yi Chen struggled to stand up from the ground. His face was dusty. The scene was very much like a stray dog mercilessly abandoned by his owner. No one cared about it and left it to fend for itself. "I won't give up, just wait and see." According to Chen's fundus, a raging fire rose unconsciously. His firm and unconvinced eyes stared at the closed door in front of him, as if to see through the thick wooden door. It seems that this time he is serious, and he will never give up until he reaches his goal. "Third brother, is it impolite to drive him out so directly? He won't be angry to retaliate when he goes back, will he?!" Song Mu watched with his own eyes the whole process of Yichen being put forward by Nanbai. His mouth grew up unconsciously and his pupils gradually dilated. His heart was worried and funny. Tell him not to listen to advice, if I had known why I had done it today, I had to make such a mess to feel at ease. Isn't it a good choice to solve the problem amicably? Song Mu muttered to himself in his heart, feeling that Yichen's treatment was completely self-inflicted, deserved it, and did not need sympathy from others. "Let him go, I gave him a chance, and he doesn't cherish it himself." Gu Jingxiu one-on-one hit eyebrows, a face of disapproval, it seems that he didn't take this matter to heart at all. Gu Jingxiu is the boss in Kyoto. So far, I really haven't seen that man who is impolite to him. His little one is old according to his family, and he doesn't weigh his own pounds. "That's right. If you care about the great cause of every family, what are you afraid of... you can finally have a good sleep." Song Mu took a long breath, stretched and walked towards the master bedroom upstairs with a tired face. If it were later, it was estimated that the eyelids would fight, and it was not impossible to fall asleep even when walking. "Now I am quite conscious and know to go to the master bedroom, which is worthy of praise." Gu Jingxiu's thin lips behind him evoked a evil smile. He looked at Song Mu with blazing eyes. Under his eyes, the undercurrent rolled, and his eyes were burning, deep and thick, revealing the word "danger". Song Mu suddenly had a tingle all over his body. He seemed to feel the eyes with a look behind him. His heart plop plop and kept beating. He hit violently and was confused. The first thought flashed in his mind was the word "run". Without saying anything, Song Mu's footsteps gradually accelerated, and the intention of "running away" was particularly obvious, for fear that Gu Jingxiu could not see it. But Song Mu's two small short legs can't be compared with Gu Jingxiu's pair of slender long legs. One step is worth her ten steps. At the moment when Song Mu dodged through the door, Gu Jingxiu followed in with a big stride. The whole set of movements were completed in one go, which made people give thumbs up. "Ding Dong-Ding Dong-" Early in the morning the next day, the doorbell rang one after another outside the villa. There was no intention of stopping at all. It was so noisy that people could not sleep. Because today is the weekend, all the servants in the family have gone back on holiday, and no one can help to open the door at all, so the bell rang recklessly, which filled the whole quiet morning. "Who is this early in the morning, and let people not sleep, disturb the people know?" Song Mu frowned, his face collapsed instantly, and his mouth was going to be left to his chin. After a struggle in his heart, he finally decided to cover his head in the quilt and pretend not to hear it. "It's 9:30. Why hasn't anyone opened the door yet? Haven't you got up yet?" Yi Chen at the door also gradually became impatient. He kept looking down at the watch on his wrist, looked up at the door again, and waited quietly for a long time. He found that no one was still coming to open the door, so he kicked it hard and became bitter. "Who is it? It's endless, isn't it?" The devil-like voice echoed in my ears forced Song Mu directly from the bed, and threw the pillow directly to the ground with anger, giving off terrible rage all over my body. "I'd like to see who is so wicked..." Song Mu closed his eyes and used a little magic. The face of the person standing at the gate at this moment came to mind, like a real-time monitoring camera. "It turns out that it's you again. It's really a dog skin plaster. When this Pingnan Pavilion is somewhere, do you want to come and go, give you a face..." Song Mu, a carp, jumped up directly from the bed, slippers could not be worn, angrily strode straight towards the gate, fundus emitting sharp eyes that could kill people. "My God, you finally opened the door. I have been waiting at the door for half an hour... Miss Song didn't just get up, did she?" The first sight of Song Mu was a meal. I couldn't wait to tell all the bitterness before I could relieve my anger. In Song Mu's eyes, it was no different from the old woman who was wordy in Rory Bar. It was my own. See Song Mu sleepy appreciate each other, wearing white bear pajamas, hair is messy, should say not to say is really some inexplicable cute, let according to Chen heart displeasure disappeared instantly, the tone of voice also gradually calm up. "I said, Mr. Yi, it's early in the morning, it's still a weekend. What else can I do without sleeping, but you trespass on a house. I'll ask the security guard to drive you out." Song Musi was not polite. He spread his arms and stopped Yi Chen who wanted to come in. He held his head high and did not back down. He declared his sovereignty. "No, you see it's not easy for me to come all the way here. I just have to ask for a meal. After all, we used to be rivals." Yi Chen was suddenly stopped outside. Looking at Song Mu, who was so strong in front of him, I felt a little embarrassed, but it was impossible to let myself go. I didn't want to try my best to make her promise him to write in Yi Chen's name upside down.