Chapter 779 (1/2)

Feng Shaotang was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

”Believe it or not, I stripped you of your clothes tonight and left you in her bed.” What do you think he'll be fooled if you say that?

This woman, do not need him to add fuel to the flames, she has already identified Nanhua Jun. If he added fuel to the flames, he would only bring more trouble to himself. For example, now, Ziyi hates the pungent smell of powder and grease on her body, and also hates her holding him like this.

Feng Shaotang is afraid to speak. What's your joke? He believed that Ziyi really did that, but he didn't care about his own reputation. He was afraid! He is afraid that Shen Mo Xin will kill him in a rage!

”The bones have been thrown down. There's nothing to be afraid of. You are the eldest lady of the Shen family. If I hold you like this, your reputation will be damaged. They are watching

Ziyi pulled away her arm, which held him in his waist, and his long body stepped back a few steps to open a distance from her.

Shen Mo Xin is not willing, but there is no way. She is the eldest lady of the Shen family. When she does anything, she has to worry about the face of the Shen family and her own face. She can pretend to be afraid and shrink into the arms of ”Nanhua Jun”, but she can't have the audacity to hold him.

She can't afford to lose this face, and neither can the Shen family.

Shen Mo core is a little lost, ”Nanhua Jun” said so, she had to give up.

”I don't know how many people have died in this building. I dare not live alone. Nanhua, please stay with me at night.” Shen Mo Xin thinks of a new trick again. The lost smoke disappears. Her beautiful eyes with smoke look at him.

Xiao Xi twisted her eyebrows. Shen Mo Xin's request was more and more excessive. She really wanted fire, but she didn't want to be wronged by Ziyi to fulfill her.

Xiao CuO just want to speak, seven can't help saying.

”Miss Shen, how old are you? Do you need someone to accompany you to sleep? Don't say you are afraid of death here. Miss Shen, are your hands not stained with blood? Didn't you kill anyone? ” Xiao Qi almost vomited, and the purple dress is also his master's soul. How can he be so spoiled by Shen Mo Xin?

Xiao Qi is not happy.

Xiao Xi went to ”Nanhua Jun” and pulled him over. She raised her clear eyes and said seriously, ”you are not allowed to accompany her at night. You can find an empty room to rest alone.”

His little apprentice was angry.

Ziyi looked at her eyes to release extraordinary splendor, his thin lips hook strange smile, doting way: ”good.”

Shen Mo core pupil fierce shrink, want to kill the heart have, she would like to tear up Xiao Qi's mouth, a humble slave, also dare to say she?

And Xiao Xi, a bitch, why should she be prevented from accompanying her by ”Nanhua Jun”?