The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1087

Si Ruoli just rushed past her so directly, and then his body leaned forward under the eyes of everyone, and he was about to fail to stop the car and fell to the ground, Leng Wuyou casually stretched out his hand, and then slowly He directly grabbed Si Ruoli's sleeve.

With such a force from his subordinates, Si Ruoli was pulled up by Leng Wuyou, preventing him from falling to the ground and turning into a pig's face.

Si Ruoli, who survived the catastrophe, patted his small mouth, and looked at Leng Wuyou with a sad face. The look of looking at Leng Wuyou as if he was a heartless person making trouble for no reason, Leng Wuyou couldn't help it Want to kick him away.

"Little Youyou, how could you treat someone like this?" Si Ruoli pursed his lips, with a contrived appearance, watching Leng Wuyou's forehead twitch.

"Be normal to me." Leng Wuyou took a deep breath, pressed down his ready to move feet, and a short sentence seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Hey, little Youyou, how can you be so fierce? Can't you be gentler?" Si Ruoli stretched out his hands to hold his heart, his face was full of grievances, he looked like a poor little girl who was abandoned Same, there are white lotus and tea.

"I can't." Leng Wuyou's tone was cold, not only his tone was cold, but also the cold air was blowing out from his body. However, this cold air was kept away by others, but Si Ruoli was already used to it.
He directly ignored this, without fear at all, and continued on his own death-defying journey.

Si Ruoli complained and held his heart, looking at Leng Wuyou's eyes full of disbelief, "You are too much, you are a big pig's hoof, you always give up, you are unkind, you are unreasonable..."

3 words are omitted this time.

Finally, Si Ruoli, who finally finished speaking, had a look of lovelessness on his face, and secretly licked his dry lips.

Uh, this is a bit too much talking, it takes a lot of saliva, and my throat is too dry.

Thinking like this, Si Ruoli endured the dryness in his throat, and then pretended nothing happened.

Then he continued to face Leng Wuyou, pretending to be unlovable.

He cried and pretended to wipe the corners of his eyes with his hands, trying to squeeze out a few tears, but found that he couldn't squeeze them out at all, so he just didn't squeeze them out.

He just looked at Leng Wuyou like that, pointed at Leng Wuyou, his body kept backing away, as if he had been hit by a big blow, "Okay, Xiaoyouyou, since you are so cruel, then I, I, I'm not alive, don't stop me, I'm going to die in front of him now."

"Oh, you die." Leng Wuyou put on a dull face, his eyes were cold, "Why don't you die? Die quickly, no one will stop you."

Si Ruoli's body froze, he touched his nose in embarrassment, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his face, and adjusted his expression, "Well, am I joking?"

He smiled flatteringly at Leng Wuyou, only then did he remember that he was on the street now, and what he did just now seemed to be noticed by them.

His figure froze again, his image was bad, and he thought that no one would see it in the cold weather, after all, there were not many people when they first came out.

Thinking of this, he looked back, but when he turned around, he saw many people looking at them frequently, and some people were standing not far away watching and pointing at him.

His face trembled, there was no one before, why did he have so many people after such a magical effort, his image was completely gone, this time it was really embarrassing to the entire imperial capital.

He looked at Leng Wuyou with a mournful face, and wanted to stretch out his hand to pull Leng Wuyou's sleeve, and hide behind Leng Wuyou, "Xiao Youyou."

As a result, he pulled a blank.

"What did you call me for? Didn't you say that I was cruel? Didn't you say that you were going to die? Now you can die and no one will stop you. Go, don't say it's a joke, I take it seriously."

(End of this chapter)