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clever rhetoric

"Clever words!"

Leng Yifeng let go of the woman in his arms, walked towards the dining table with slender steps, and said coldly, "She will serve my lunch today!"

Seeing the situation, the bodyguard immediately asked the servants who had been prepared to retreat, and urged Xia Chenxuan with a cold face, "It is an honor for you to serve Mr. Leng for dinner, why don't you hurry up and get there!"

pleasure?

But she can't bear it!

When she hesitated for a moment, the bodyguard pushed Xia Chenxuan hard, and her body was forced to take a few steps forward under the gravity. It seemed that she couldn't hide, so she could only face the scalp.

Xia Chenxuan took a few more steps forward, and did not stop until he reached the edge of the man.

She lowered her eyes, deliberately not looking into the man's deep eyes, but she was in a state of confusion. The man dismissed the original servant and asked her to come forward to serve her. This really made her unable to guess what the man was thinking at the moment.

think

Leng Yifeng stared at her for a moment, his handsome cheeks as sharp as ice sculptures. After a long time, he said in a low voice, "Do you want to wait for me to stand up and pick up the food?"

Hearing this, Xia Chenxuan raised his head, and a pair of beautiful eyes like water met the man's eyes that did not contain any emotion or pity. Shouldn't he eat the food himself? Also, a person with such a status should let others pick the food for him.

It's natural

"Then what dish do you want to eat? I'll pick it up for you right now!"

Xia Chenxuan obviously looked like someone who wanted to please. She knew that by pretending to be nice in front of men, she would be less in trouble.

Leng Yifeng ignored the woman's obedience and pinched Xia Chenxuan's chin with his long fingers.

"Is this all you have the ability to observe?"

"I'm not a roundworm in Young Master Leng's belly. Of course I don't know what kind of food Young Master Leng wants to eat!"

Xia Chenxuan tried her best to answer calmly. She was telling the truth. She was very angry with the man for being unreasonable. However, she still tried to keep her voice to a minimum so as not to arouse the man's anger.

Hearing this, Leng Yifeng's eyebrows raised slightly, and his thin lips moved vaguely, seeming to be very interested in the word roundworm.

Seeing the man's attitude, Xia Chenxuan's lips subconsciously curved slightly, and an uneasiness suddenly grew deep in his heart. This strange feeling was like a thin rope, slowly, slowly

Her heart was wrapped around and suddenly tightened——

Sure enough, the next second the man——

His face was extremely indifferent, his cold and deep pupils shrank suddenly, and his voice was so cold that even in such a hot summer, you would feel cold instantly.

"If you can't guess what I want to eat now, then I will turn you into a roundworm in my stomach!"

Xia Chenxuan's little mouth opened slightly. She obviously hadn't reacted to the man's words, so she turned into a roundworm in his stomach?

Does this man want to eat her?

If it were about someone else, she could just think he was joking, but if it were about this cold-hearted man, she couldn't say that he would really eat her, but it was absolutely possible that he would kill her.

In the air, cold air spread, and a cold air also spread from Xia Chenxuan's spine.

"Do you want me to watch your actions, or do you want to watch mine?" There was obvious danger in the man's plain voice.


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