Musi looked up at anxiaolin and spit out smoke. His black eyes were half narrowed.

There is no fluctuation on the handsome and wild face, and the sexy thin lips bend a cold and sarcastic arc, "how ugly can you be a host?"

Standing not far away, Lin Wanyue almost laughed.

Since she knew him, there are countless women who like to admire him. No matter the beauty or the good figure, he doesn't want to have a look.

If you meet someone who speaks boldly, you will also speak ill of them directly.

An Xiaolin can't believe looking at the man who is leaning on the railing and even spits out the smoke. His heart is pounding. After hearing his words, he sinks directly to the bottom of the valley.

From childhood, she was only praised for her beauty, and no one ever said she was ugly.

She is not as beautiful as Nanzhi, but she is pretty and delicate, which many men like.

"Mu Shao You say I'm ugly? " An Xiaolin's long eyelashes fluttered gently and she wanted to cry. In the past, whenever a boy saw her like this, he would feel soft.

Just when she thought that the man in front of her would have some pity, he said in a cold voice, "go away, don't pollute my eyes."

Seeing the gloom and impatience in his black eyes, an Xiaolin shivered with fear. Dare not stay with him for another second, she turned around and ran away crying.

After an Xiaolin ran far away, Musi Han flicked the cigarette ash at his fingertips and said in a low, cold voice, "come out."

Lin Wanyue went to the terrace from the dark corner, numb. She said to the man's deep and dangerous black eyes with pressure, "Mu Shao, I've got something."

Mushihan twists and turns out half of the cigars he smokes. His long and bony hands spread out towards Lin Wanyue. "Take them."

Lin Wanyue hands the handkerchief to mushihan.

Although I have seen the picture of handkerchief, when I saw the real object, Mursi's cold and deep pupil eyes still shrunk violently, and the color of the fundus of the eyes also changed from heavy to dark rapidly.

For nearly a minute, he pressed his thin lips like a blade, and there was a tense silence.

"Where did it come from?" His voice, like ice in the cold winter, has no temperature at all.

Lin Wanyue looked at the gray and gloomy sky. From time to time, there was a white flash in the distance, followed by a deafening thunder.

A rainstorm is coming.

At present, the man's face was more terrible than the dark night. Lin Wanyue said cautiously, "the handkerchief was picked up by me when Nanzhi fell into the dressing room of the TV station."

The cold pupil of Musi suddenly shrunk, and the fundus of his eyes changed a lot.

He holds the handkerchief's big hand to increase the strength, the black eyes sharp sharp sharp front cold looks at Lin Wanyue, "you should know in front of me the mischievous ending!"

With his dark and sharp eyes, Lin Wanyue felt only a strong sense of oppression. The air around him became condensed and even his breathing became blocked.

She shook her head in fear. "I didn't make a fuss. This handkerchief is really in Nanzhi's hands. If you don't believe it, you can challenge her."

Musi waved his hand with cold face. "You can go now."

……

Nanzhi will wash the red wine stains on her body, dry the clothes, and come out of the room with the bag.

She found the man on the terrace who looked worried.

"Musihan......"

Before he finished speaking, he turned his back to her man, and his dark eyes looked at her with a trace of complexity.

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