The mysterious BOSS of fast-wearing female supporting roles

Chapter 714 Tianjiao, My Dish (3)

The system has no substance, it is only in this space.

Therefore, there is no expression on its face at all, or in other words, it has no face at all.

However, if you are in this space at this time, you will find that the space is full of solemnity.

Like the kind of emotion it exudes.

……

As soon as Lu Yao's voice came out, the man turned slightly.

Lu Yao's ankle was already badly sprained, and she suddenly lost a place to rely on, and she almost couldn't stabilize her body. She was wearing a small dress, and she was afraid of being exposed...

Therefore, it took a particularly embarrassing posture to barely stabilize his figure and maintain his balance in front of this person.

After she stabilized her body, she raised her head and looked at the person in front of her.

However, at the moment when he saw this person, even someone as well-informed as she was, couldn't help shaking in his eyes.

This man was extremely handsome in appearance, and his expression was calm and mysterious, giving people a feeling of mystery and unfathomable.

Especially the faint posture of the whole body, which is a detachment above everything else.

At this moment, his eyes locked on Lu Yao, but the courage grasped in those eyes made Ren Ju couldn't help being secretly frightened.

This man... is truly a genius.

This kind of person knows that he is a proud son of heaven.

... On the contrary, the system didn't give her a reminder at all.

Could it be that such an excellent man is actually not a child of luck?
Really, based on Lu Yao's past experience with these things, this son of luck is very likely to be the person in front of him.

It is even possible that he is more majestic and unfathomable than the sons of luck she met before.

However, this time, facing Lu Yao's question, the system did not choose to answer it.

……

That person obviously didn't want to have too much interaction with Lu Yao.

He looked calm, turned on the phone, sent a WeChat location to the phone contact, and then prepared to walk away.

However, during the period when he turned on the phone and sent a WeChat location, Lu Yao had already seen the items in her bag clearly by relying on the street light at the exit.

After scanning one by one, there is no missing valuable item.

However, what shocked Lu Yao the most was: the draft book was missing...

"All the while," the guy was carrying his bag.

If it wasn't for him, where else would the drafting book go?
Besides, he had just sent a location to a WeChat friend.

What kind of ulterior motives are there, and what kind of heart is in the heart?

For a moment, Lu Yao became vigilant.

She didn't want to ruin her reputation before she met the son of luck.

That didn't do her any good.

And the person in front of him... Since the system didn't remind him that he was the son of luck, then he had to experience his methods.

Thinking of this, Lu Yao stepped forward, directly ignoring the other party's horrified aura.

A hand reached out, quickly grabbed his wrist, and stopped his progress.

However, because of the rapid speed, she also felt a sharp pain in her left foot.

She couldn't help showing a trace of cold sweat on her forehead, and sighed in her heart: I'm afraid this is a serious sprain.

"If you take my things, you must return them to me before you can leave."

She snorted coldly, her eyes were also full of anger.

Little did they know that the normally powerful plus system, when seeing her talking like this, showed a look of dumbfounding on her face.

That kind of situation seems to be very helpless.

(End of this chapter)