Chapter 402： Fell in love with a bastard (2/2)

He looked at the red wine in the glass, closed his eyes slightly, and finally drank it in one sip.

She still said this.

Why don't you understand, he already knows her, no matter how good other women in this world love him, it's not her, what's the point?

Shen Jikong stopped talking. After drinking this glass of wine, he poured another glass. Under the slightly dim light, his face was almost transparent.

The air fell silent again.

Luo Qiao frowned, feeling a little upset. She faintly knew Shen Jikong's thoughts, but she didn't know how to deal with it for a while. She lowered her eyes and drank the red wine in the glass.

The dryness in my heart has not been reduced.

The alcohol is not high, Luo Qiao finished drinking, raised his eyes again, and met Shen Jikong's strangely shimmering eyes.

His eyes are different from Ming Siran's standard peach blossom eyes, but they are also delicate and beautiful. At the moment, she is the only one in those eyes, and the meaning in the eyes is unknown.

Staring at her for a long while, he opened his mouth and said: ”Why do you still dare to drink the wine I gave you, aren't you afraid of what I will put in it?”

Luo Qiao only saw him drink her before drinking, including other foods he ate before. She didn't care about his words, but she suddenly stopped thinking of something.

Shen Jikong watched her abruptly froze movement, seemed to smile in a daze, and said slowly: ”Don't you think... dying love is more suitable for us.”

Those two words fell into her ears, and Luo Qiao instantly exploded her scalp. She suddenly raised her head, ”What did you eat for me!”

Shen Jikong looked at her expression, stared at her face for an instant without speaking.

Luo Qiao met his faintly crazy eyes, and immediately rushed to the toilet, and then she retched, but at this time she couldn't vomit anything.

She came out, her eyes flushed slightly: ”Shen Jikong, are you crazy? What did you eat for me!”

The man turned his glass, his voice was inaudible: ”The same thing as me, soon, I heard that there will be no pain.”

Luo Qiao rushed over, trying to give him a slap, but he clasped his wrist, and the man stared at her tightly. At this moment, various emotions were surging in his eyes.

Luo Qiao raised her leg and kicked him: ”You crazy, who is going to die with you! You bastard!”

Shen Jikong suddenly chuckled. He stared at her for a moment, didn't miss her expression, and whispered: ”Well, I'm just a bastard.”

If Luo Qiao took a closer look at this time, he would find that there were faint red blood in his eyes, and even the joints were pale, but she was immersed in her emotions at this moment and did not see it.

Shen Jikong hooked his lips: ”I can only blame you for being unlucky for being liked by a bastard.”

There were a few more footprints on the man's body, but no matter how painful he was kicked by her, he would not let go, but stared at her intently and seriously, as if he wanted to engrave her in his heart forever.

At this time, there was a sudden explosion outside, and the entire darkroom shook.

Luo Qiao stopped her movements and suddenly turned her head.

Shen Jikong lowered his eyes slightly, and a very faint smile appeared on his lips. It was... faster than he expected to come in.

He looked down at Luo Qiao and thought quietly, he hadn't seen enough.

Luo Qiao knew that her brother and Si Ran were here, and immediately gave up punching and kicking him, and she was about to run out.

Shen Jikong whispered: ”Aren't you staying with me?”