He looked up and saw the messages sent by Li Xiaofeng.

How did she respond?

Inadvertently fingertips touch the dialog box, pop up a word that has not yet been issued.

"Hold..."

Hold?!

Hold who?

Hold this man?!

Gu Jinglian clenched her cell phone angrily. Under the huge grip, she only heard the sound of "stabbing". The screen directly broke into snowflakes - several cracks!

The screen of the mobile phone was crushed by his huge grip.

Suddenly, Chu he was shocked.

When she opened her eyes, she felt that she was covered in a deep shadow. She blinked, and her eyes finally returned to focus. However, Gu Jinglian's tall figure stood in front of her coldly.

Like a God, block out all the sunshine outside the window.

“……”

She sat up from the sofa, still awake, staring at him blankly.

"What are you doing..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw his hand tightly holding her mobile phone.

Chu he just wanted to take back his mobile phone, but saw Gu Jinglian smash it on her.

"Gu Jinglian, you..."

"Explain."

Gu Jinglian cherishes words like gold, but her face is iron green, and her face is as black as a cloud.

“……”

Chu he looks down at the screen of his mobile phone, but his eyes suddenly twitch violently!

How did the screen crack!!

Her cell phone!

Her finger just touched the screen of her mobile phone, and the screen was on. Last night, after she fell asleep, Li Xiaofeng sent many more messages, but she didn't have time to read them. The refusal that she wanted to reply to yesterday had not yet been sent.

"Hold..."

She fell asleep without finishing her sentence, so the word "hug" fell into Gu Jinglian's eyes, especially dazzling.

Chu he finally got it. In the early morning, he stood up in front of a Buddha, inexplicably asking her to explain. Did he want to explain these messages and the word "hug"!?

She was just about to open her mouth. She wanted to explain it to him. On second thought, she didn't do anything bad. If she was eager to explain, wouldn't it be more like there was no money here?

"There's nothing to explain."

You can see the implication, just like this.

She doesn't say anything, but it's OK. Just keep silent.

No doubt this is adding fuel to the fire.

Hearing this, Gu Jinglian's face darkened. After a long silence, two words suddenly came out, "very good."

With that, he turned and left.

Chu he muttered, "I don't know why."

It's still early. She fell back to sleep. Her eyelids just closed. She hasn't fallen asleep yet. She just heard a "crash" from downstairs.

There was a sound of the vase breaking.

There was a sound of the cupboard falling to the ground.

There is a sound of a chair being kicked away

All kinds of harsh sounds, as well as the screams of the servants' panic, are integrated into the horror symphony.

Chu he was suddenly blown up. He pulled his slippers to the door and saw Fubo walking towards the stairway in fear.

When she and Fubo got downstairs, they saw that in only ten minutes or so, the downstairs was in a mess.

Fuber, "ah! The enamel handed down from the ancestors of the Qing Dynasty! "

Chu Ho, "..."

He saw Fubo running down the stairs in a panic, picking up the antique enamel which was mercilessly thrown on the ground by a big demon king. Fortunately, he spread the expensive carpet on the ground, but it didn't break very much. He shed tears of comfort and emotion, "it's good if it doesn't break..."

Chu Ho, "..."