100 Billion Marriage: Wife,You're my boss

But no, he stared at the empty glass. It was obvious that Lord Liszt drank the whole glass of wine under his stare, but why didn't he react at all?

After exploring for a long time, he couldn't get a reason. Finally, Mo Shiyi gave up the plan. At this time, suddenly, the crowd didn't know who threw something in. Everyone immediately stepped back, but only Mo Shiyi, Li sijue and Ling Ranran stood in the middle.

When we looked closely, we found that what was thrown in was a beautiful high-heeled shoe, but the mouth of the shoe had burst.

Li sijue had guessed what Mo Shiyi was going to do, but he was still calm and expressionless, while Ling Ranran watched Mo Shiyi slowly pick up the broken high-heeled shoes, smiled with interest, and his words were full of sharp ridicule, "it seems that I remember that this is Mr. Li's favorite thing."

By implication, Lord Li's favorite is broken shoes!

Everyone thought they had heard wrong and couldn't help taking a breath. Didn't Li sijue and Mo Shiyi always match their uncles and nephews, and they had a good relationship? But why, now they see clearly a Shura field?

Mo Shiyi stared at Li sijue, with a frosty expression, and his heart was more and more filled with pleasure.

In particular, seeing the sharp gathered around Ling Ranran, he could not feel the pain and struggle, but only the pleasure after revenge.

He thought that he was completely degenerated. Since he couldn't get it, he had to destroy it. However, it was good to save him from wandering at the crossroads many times. He didn't know what to do.

"Yes, Mr. Li's original favorite is the broken shoes that others don't want, ha ha..." Mo Shiyi smiled, as if this sentence brought him much more fun than when he was a groom today.

However, Li sijue didn't blink, stared at him, and his thin lips flashed a cold arc, "I'm afraid that thieves shout to catch thieves. I'm afraid someone should like broken shoes most."

While talking, he stared at Shiyi with his eyes burning. His original expressionless face finally changed, and a trace of interest ignited in his eyes.

Mo Shiyi has been his nephew for so many years and worshipped him for so many years. He has already read every book he studied, and studied every expression thoroughly.

Now, ink Shiyi almost had a conditioned reflex. If Li sijue showed this secretive expression, he must have made some big moves. He was a little uneasy, "what do you mean?"

But Li sijue was not like him. He put forward all kinds of schemes and tricks in such a sincere way. Li sijue liked to sell off and rowed again and again with a knife on the enemy's neck, but he just didn't do it, just let the other party feel the fear of death at any time.

Li sijue took Ling Ranran's hand and passed Mo Shiyi's side. His voice was very low, "even if love comes first and then comes, as you said, but the two glasses of wine just now can be regarded as paying off what Ran Ran Ran and I owe you. Next..."

Before he finished, he took Ling Ranran straight to the center of the venue, leaving ink Shiyi standing as a stone statue.

He stood where he was and understood Lord lisser's meaning, which meant that he had thought about some before, and now he was going to be cruel.