Chapter 682 (1/2)
Mu Fan said this is unintentional. The bracelet looks really chic, especially under Lu Qingxue's black bow suit, the white wrist of saixue and Shuangshuang is too dazzling with this jade like ring.
However, when Lu Qingxue raised his left hand and put it down, the ring was again covered by the wide sleeves, and no trace was revealed.
”Thank you.”
This cold woman's voice is still soft, always let Mu fan appear an illusion that is not me.
Mu fan forgets one thing, at the moment the dark breath is still circulating all over the body, but now his attention is all in the dialogue with Lu Qingxue, and he is trying not to let his speech appear loopholes.
But why can Lu Qingxue notice himself there 200 meters away? Mu fan has no mind to think about it now.
”If nothing happens, I'll go back first.”
Finally Mu Fan said.
”Well.”
In front of the shadow gently nodded, Mu fan heart suddenly feel relieved.
It can be regarded as muddling through. With Lu Qingxue's temperament, it is impossible for him to communicate with others. He is very relieved about this.
But
When Mu fan is ready to turn around, the cold and soft voice rings again.
”Wait a minute. Here you are.”
Mu fan turns around and looks at it in amazement, but sees the white jade hand spread out, among which lies a thin piece of Textile?
”What is this?”
He asked curiously, Lu Xuejie actually met at this time to send him something, which made Mu fan a little confused.
”Mask,” said the beautiful cherry lips
This time it's really Mu fan's turn to be surprised. How can he suddenly send himself a mask?
Who would have thought that when Lu Qingxue opened his mouth again, Mu fan only felt a cold sweat floating up.
”This mask can calm your spirit, hide your breath, and the back leg of your left leg It's not handled properly. ”
Lu Qingxue, a bow suit, lowers her head and looks at Mu fan's trouser legs.
Mu fan is startled, his left foot twists slightly. When his wrist turns around, Mu fan's pupil shrinks into a needle tip.
In his unobstructed night vision ability, there is a drop of blood spot on his left leg at the back of his pants, which is only a quarter of the size of a nail plate.
What's more, if Lu qingfan has just found out, what's more, it's possible that Lu qingfan has just started to sink.
He suddenly looked up with a smile, ”sister, do you mean...”
Lu Qingxue shook her head, and the green silk behind her also swayed slightly.
”Put away the mask and rest assured.”
After saying that, the palm is gently handed, Mu fan subconsciously reaches out.
The cold touch fell on the palm, which was not only the soft mask, but also the casual touch of jade hand. Then the snow lotus like woman turned and left.
Although wearing a bow dress with clear line sense, she outlines her good figure in her steps.
Lu Qingxue's back finally disappears in Mu fan's vision.
Mu fan looks at the back of Lu Qingxue's leaving. His body is like a sculpture standing on the spot, and he looks down at the soft fabric mask in his palm. He is totally free of the extreme calm of his brain when he goes to slaughter.
Lu Xuejie's words just now seem to completely reflect what he did when he went out at night. But what did he mean after that?
She must have known something, and how did she know?