Chapter 65: Who ruined her face?
Chapter 65 Who ruined her face?
“Let me guess, is it the woman you called Little Crazy that you raised in the castle?”
“Jinglan, curiosity killed the cat, do you understand?”
Gu Jinglan was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly and clapped his hands, "Okay, threaten your brother for a woman. Shangguan, you can do it!"
“Don’t make trouble.”
Shangguan Ling frowned slightly, with a hint of impatience in his tone: "What on earth is going on?"
"Did you take dynamite?" Gu Jinglan had never seen him look so impatient.
…”
“Or are you still dissatisfied with the lack of grain?”
“Gu Jinglan, you are really underpaid, aren’t you?” Shangguan Ling stood up, clapping the case, his handsome face full of impatience.
Deep eyes, with two clusters of blazing flames shining at the bottom of them.
Gu Jinglan saw him looking crazy and laughed without fear of death.
He raised his wine glass, frowned and said, "Here's a drink."
Shangguan Ling didn't even look at him, he raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp.
The scarlet wine slid into the thin lips and rolled up and down the **** throat.
Putting down the goblet, he came to the floor-to-ceiling window. Under his feet was the bustling and bright night view of the imperial capital.
Gu Jinglan drank to himself until he was tipsy, then he came to him with a glass of wine in his hands and said, "Three days later, you will attend the Zhao family's daughter's birthday party on my behalf."
“Zhao family?” Shangguan Ling frowned slightly, “Which Zhao family?”
Gu Jinglan took a sip of red wine, three words lingering on the tip of his tongue, and gently spit out: "Zhao Qiuxu."
“Whoever provokes someone will deal with it himself.”
Shangguan Ling is not in the habit of cleaning up people's messes.
“Shangguan, are you going to die without saving me?”
Since he will not attend, only Shangguan Ling is the most suitable male companion.
“I’m not interested in those messy women.”
Shangguan Ling gave him a cold look, turned back and sat down on the sofa.
The slender legs were raised comfortably.
Taking out a cigarette in one hand, holding it in his mouth, he took out a lighter and lit it slowly.
A messy woman?
Gu Jinglan smiled, "Shangguan, isn't this little lunatic a messy woman? Her origins are even unknown."
Shangguan Ling took a deep breath of cigarette. Is the little madman’s origin unknown?
It seems so, a little lunatic from a lunatic asylum.
Shangguan Ling's lips curved slightly, "I'm worried that if I attend on your behalf, I won't be able to play without you."
“Can’t get what you ask for.”
Gu Jinglan smiled lowly, "If Zhao Qiuxu can like you, that would be the best. You have solved a big problem for me."
Just drinking is really boring.
Shangguan Ling suggested playing two games in the casino downstairs. Gu Jinglan raised his eyebrows and said, "That's what I meant."
…
Soph went to bed early to rest.
After the high fever is gone, the body has not recovered yet.
While she was sleeping, she fell into a nightmare.
In the dream, there was a piece of oozing blood, scarlet and dazzling.
She crawled slowly on the ground, using every inch of her strength to crawl towards the bright exit.
The sound of footsteps came from behind, as terrifying as Shura calling for his life.
Time after time, stepping on the apex of her heart.
She sped up in panic, subconsciously knowing that the person behind her was going to kill her.
"no, do not want…"
Su Fu was covered in cold sweat and fell into a nightmare. She grasped the silk quilt tightly with both hands and squeezed it hard. The veins on the back of her hands popped out and the joints turned a striking white color due to the exertion.
“Help!”
She screamed, sitting up suddenly.
Woke up from the nightmare, Su Fu was in a trance and didn't know what night it was.
(End of this chapter)
