Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 18 shocked his heart!

"Yes."

Tang Min nodded, and walked towards the young master who had just mentioned Fu Yuejun.

Song Chen glanced at Jin Tingxiao, then glanced at Fu Yuejun calmly, wondering whether he really guessed right?
This boy Jin Tingxiao, could it be true...

Tsk tsk, that thing is really interesting.

Qin Zhiyu and Song Chen looked at each other, the former frowned and did not speak.

Qiao Yu, on the other hand, didn't care about it, she just cared about watching a good show.

The delicate and good-looking man stretched out one hand to stick his chin, and those white fingers were even more beautiful than the woman's hand.

Fu Yuejun looked at Jin Tingxiao subconsciously, because Jin Tingxiao was against the light, so she couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

You can only see his outline is cold and deep.

It's so cold and psychedelic that people dare not look directly at it.

When the eyes of the two met, Jin Tingxiao squinted his eyes and looked at the woman standing under the bright light.

This face is still so bright and moving.

Her appearance is a little more immature than before, but this can't hide the charming charm from the corner of her eyes.

Immersed in this blurred lights, stunning thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

It also surprised his heart!
The son was still drinking with the people next to him, but Jin Tingxiao suddenly said such a sentence, and when he looked up, he saw Tang Min had come this way.

The dagger in his hand shone coldly.

Tang Min made a move, and the light reflected the cold light on the dagger, flashed across his face, and the man fell off the chair in fright.

Climbing forward a few steps abruptly, he stammered and said, "Shao Shao Shao Shao Shuai, what are you doing here?"

The ballroom was brightly lit, and the man was sitting there coldly, with the black military uniform on his body gleaming.

In this eerie silence, he said gloomily: "Talk a lot."

Still cherish words like gold, and the coldness in them makes people feel suffocated for a while.

The young master raised his head in disbelief, and immediately fell into those bottomless phoenix eyes. What emotion did he see in those eyes?
Darkness, coldness, lingering ice, and...

murderous look!
He wants to kill him? !

"I just admired Miss Fu Jiu's beauty, why did you cut off my tongue?"

This is exactly what he doesn't understand. There are so many people admiring Fu Yuejun's face, why does Jin Tingxiao only cut off his tongue?
Jin Tingxiao didn't mean to answer him.

Tang Min squeezed the young master's jaw, squinted his eyes and said sinisterly: "Our master never says it a second time, and if you want to blame it, blame you for talking too much, which makes you unhappy."

That Miss Fu Jiu was their master's fiancée. Although the master never said anything, it was impossible for a dissolute son to talk about his fiancée.

Brother Young Master looked at Tang Min shaking the dagger in his hand, staring so hard that his eyes almost fell off.

Because Tang Min pinched his chin tightly, he faltered when he spoke: "Well...you can't...you can't cut me..."

Tang Min's dagger was raised in front of him, and he struggled violently.

At this moment, there was an angry curse from outside the door: "The superior asked us to see that Jin Tingxiao, but he turned us away, damn it!"

He is from Fusang and speaks very poor Chinese.

"What are you all doing?"

A few Fusang soldiers walked in, and the atmosphere in the hall suddenly changed subtly.

(End of this chapter)