He didn't even look at it as he pleased, and he passed her directly, then opened his eyes indifferently and walked into the room.

Qiao Yimo lay on the sofa, put her feet on the sofa, and said casually: "The pavilion master actually found this place?"

Leng Tien puts his hands in his pockets, standing somewhat casual and arrogant, looking at the woman wearing a Qingqing mask in front of him, angrily and wanting to laugh, "Fun?"

Qiao Yimo noticed something wrong with the man and coughed, "You go out first."

"Bo Hua, take someone out." The man also said.

Nodded freely, walked out, and then Bo Hua followed behind.

In the huge villa, there was only one man and one woman left at this time.

Looking at the tone and demeanor of the man talking to her, it seems that he really recognized her. Genius remembers for a second

After all, when he faces Qing Qing's face on weekdays, he always looks cold.

But now, she actually found a bit of distress and tenderness in the man's eyes.

She was a little vain, and she made no secret of her temptation, "Can I still call you the pavilion lord?"

"Scream if you want." Leng Tiong said in a low voice.

While talking, she thought of getting up and talking to him in a different position, but she didn't think that her wrist was being held by someone, and her raised arm couldn't help but stiff. Leng Juan's ending was deliberately prolonged: "What can you do to tell me your true identity."

If his body did not recognize her, he would not subconsciously protect her head in the explosion.

If he hadn't protected her head at the time, he didn't know what would happen.

If Momo could tell him earlier, he wouldn't have to struggle for so long.

Qiao Yimo blinked.

What does he mean, did he recognize her?

Does he know Qingqing is her?

So today, I came here deliberately to pick up her vest?

"Pavilion Master." Qiao Yimo's arm hurts a bit, and he can't help but lower his voice to remind him.

The man's scarlet lips suddenly evoked a smile.

He grasped the girl's wrist, and through the cloth of the clothes, he could clearly feel the familiar bracelet shape.

Everything is known!

So he deliberately moved his body closer...

"Let me take a look at the quality of your human skin mask?" Leng Juo's voice was muted, and he took a bite of her neck.

Hearing this, Qiao Yimo's heart was choked.

This dog man finally recognized her!

She stared at him coldly, then raised her hand in annoyance to tear the mask away from her temples, and sneered, "The human skin mask is pretty good, I don’t know how the quality of the fighter is? I’m really I want to taste it."

"Pavilion Lord, don't you think?"

When the man heard this, there was a chill behind his back.

Is he here to beg for punishment today?

Seeing him not speaking, Qiao Yimo raised his eyes and said faintly: "Speak, what are you doing today? You know I am Qingqing, what else are you doing?"

So, did he come to apologize to her today, or do he want her to apologize to him?

Seeing her sloppy appearance, the man felt mixed in his heart, "boom", and simply knelt down on one knee.

Qiao Yimo's eyes opened slightly, and there was shock in the depths of his eyes.

Lengjuan stretched out his hand and touched her little face, then gently grabbed the back of her hand and left a shallow kiss.

"The fighter plane is not fun, and the quality is not good. We won't play in the future, okay?"

Qiao Yimo can feel the man's sincerity, and he can also feel the continuous warmth from his body and palm.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she still insisted: "Why is it not fun? Didn't you have a good time? After chasing me for dozens of kilometers, I almost died in your hands." JrNovels.com