The two said in unison, and Xiao Xi stepped back repeatedly.
How stupid! How stupid! What a great traffic opportunity! Why not use it!
Xiao Xi was so angry that her wings swelled - these two people are unreasonable, even the house manager needs traffic, so they really don't seize the opportunity!
At this moment, the live broadcast elf Xiao Xi even wanted to turn into a human form to help the anchor attract views and attention.
Two minutes later, the doorbell of the private room rang.
Yun Tuan rubbed the lipstick with her hands and rubbed the corners of her eyes and cheeks until they were slightly red before going to open the door.
At the door, a waiter in a black and white uniform was carrying a kettle and two water glasses. His eyes glanced at Yun Tuan's face and he quickly lowered his head, "This is the cold free drink you asked for. Please use it slowly. If you need anything else, please feel free to contact me." "Okay, thank you."
When Yun Tuan took the tray, his fingertips inadvertently brushed the back of the little boy's hand, revealing a shallow smile, ambiguous and romantic.
The waiter's hands trembled, he bowed, and ran away at a sprint speed of 100 meters, as if there were jackals, tigers and leopards chasing him behind him.
Yun Tuan closed the door and locked it, and rubbed his fingertips on the white towel on the tray, his eyes full of disgust.
She lowered her head and sniffed, only to smell a faint scent of lemon and no other smell, so she poured a glass of water and handed it to Jing Yu.
Jing Yu summoned the Night Hou as usual and asked him to analyze the liquid components.
After knowing that it was non-toxic, I drank several glasses of it.
The heat subsided slightly, and Jing Yu untied his ankles, but did not dare to move his waist. He did not know the properties of the medicine, and the live broadcast elf's answer was also ambiguous. If there were no restrictions at all, if the properties of the medicine were repeated, it would directly kill the little girl.
Come on, this is a troublesome thing.
"You go over there and rest for a while. I'll tell you when I'm ready."
He raised his head, looked into the girl's worried eyes, took a deep breath, and spoke in a calm tone as much as possible.
"Okay, then I'll put the kettle here."
The clouds were stared at so hard that his scalp was numb. At that moment, Jing Yu's eyes were like a leopard dormant in the snowfield, with a shocking explosion of fire in his eyes, as if he would bite the throat of his prey at any moment and debone it and swallow it. p>
She ran to the floor-to-ceiling window. The reception downstairs had already begun, and something was wrong with the atmosphere.
Rather than saying it is a cocktail party, it is better to say... it is a pretending game.
I don't know what the person at the table mentioned. The silver-haired boy crushed the wine glass in one fell swoop. The glass fragments and white wine slipped from his fingers. Blood dripped on the burgundy suede tablecloth, spreading into a dark circle.
Click.
The boy casually shook off the wine from his hand, and even pulled the clothes of others to wipe it. However, the skin where the alcohol came into contact still began to become red and swollen, and the traces were particularly obvious on the porcelain white skin.
He Yu just glanced at it and suddenly laughed wildly. He picked up a piece of glass and stabbed it into the curser's throat!
He Yu raised his hand to block it, and a lot of blood splashed on his face.
He jumped on the dining table, kicked all the flashy dishes to the ground, and started hunting without any scruples.
Yun Tuan's eyelids jumped at the sight - this is how the hunting party cleared the dungeon.
He Yu seems to be very free, but not a single starlight will shine on him. This young man acts unreasonably and has no regard for human life.
The behavior of a madman is always difficult to predict. He seems to have no sympathy at all. He treats all men, women, old and young, weak or strong, equally.
The clouds can't change anything. Even if they shout slogans to attack, they are just rushing forward to die.
The force value of normal people is always lower than that of crazy people.
"However, there seems to be no color code among these people. Hasn't the game started yet?"
She stared at the chaotic reception, always feeling that something was missing.