CEO, You Look Like My Daddy

The yard whirled for help for a long time, but the room was quiet, and no one came out.

Mo Jue?

Mo Jue's figure is even less visible.

Jane Haixi never stopped her mouth until she was tired and her voice was very dumb.

She stared at Jian Haixi and Qiao Qiao beside her fiercely, and the hatred in her eyes went straight to them like a cold arrow.

"Tut, don't look at me like that." Jian Haixi shook his head and asked with a light smile, "enough shouting?"

SA Luo pursed her lips and said nothing.

Jian Haixi didn't care either. He continued, "if I say you're too calm, I haven't done anything yet. That's it. If I do something more, how can you yell again?"

Sura inexplicably heard a more cruel meaning from her voice. Her eyes flashed and said in a dumb voice, "what do you want to do?"

Jian Haixi put down his tea cup and leaned back against the chair, smiled and said, "it's nothing. I just want to talk to you."

"Chat?" Saha's red lips hummed coldly, "I have nothing to talk to you!"

Talking with Jian Haixi in such a way of "standing" and sitting down, she was out of her mind before she spoke to her.

"Ha ha." Jian Haixi smiled softly and looked at her with a colder light in her eyes. "Who says there's nothing to talk about? We have a lot to talk about."

As a woman, Jian Haixi didn't want to treat her like this. Even if she treated the Chiang brothers and sisters, they were polite enough.

Originally, she wanted to communicate with Saha in a gentle way, but now that the other party is a demon, she can't be blamed for being rude.

SA Luo snorted, glanced over her head and stopped looking at her. She looked too lazy to talk again.

She doesn't believe that this woman dares to do anything bad. Mo Jue sits inside. She has tied her up. Can she kill her? With this face, Mo Jue will not allow it.

Jian Haixi took a look at her. With one look, she knew what she was thinking. Killing is not necessary for the time being. Although Saluo is also their enemy, she can't say what she has really done, but other small activities can still be carried out.

"Well... Since we don't want to talk, let's have something else first." she hesitated and stared at the face of SA Luo. "Since you care about this face so much, let's work on it first."

Saha paused. Before thinking about what she wanted to do, she heard her say to Qiaoqiao again: "Qiaoer, you go there."

Qiao Qiao pointed to herself in surprise: "me?"

She looked at Saluo and Jian Haixi, obediently stood up and asked Jian Haixi, "what did you do in the past?"

"Let me see..." Jian Haixi's index finger lightly lit his chin, his bright eyes turned, and said to himself, "how about carving a flower or writing a word? Forget it, let's have a simpler one first."

Qiao Qiao was confused and frowned. She didn't understand what she meant for a moment.

Until Jian Haixi finished thinking, he turned to look at Mo Feng and said, "do you have a knife?"

Mo Feng nodded and said, "yes." he took the small steel knife with him.

At this time, Qiaoqiao vaguely understood the meaning of Jian Haixi.

She watched Jian Haixi take the steel knife and hold it in her hand. She nodded with satisfaction, and then... Turned her head and handed the knife to her.

"Qiao'er, take this and stand beside her. I'll ask her a question later. If she doesn't answer well, you'll cut her face for me."

"What... What?" Qiao Qiao was shocked. She just thought that Jane Haixi would bleed Saul at most. Unexpectedly, she said hello directly to her face. That face... But Saul and eukins. Yan's hard work, perhaps... Is also the concern that Mo Jue will never let go.

And rowing... She has only rowed the face of a fish in her life to deal with people? Qiaoqiao's hand trembled slightly with a knife, and whispered to Jane Haixi, "sister Haixi, do you really want to stroke her face?"

Jian Haixi said with a smile, "do I look like I'm kidding?"

Qiao Qiao shook her head. She could see that Jian Haixi's eyes were very serious. It was because she was very serious that she felt a little afraid, but she absolutely listened to Jian Haixi.

She glanced at the whirl, holding the knife in her hand, and walked slowly towards her.

Sara stared at her more and more fiercely and said in a hate voice, "dare you!"

Qiaoqiao closed her lips and held the knife tightly in her hand. She said in her heart that she really didn't dare. The only thing she dared to deal with with with the knife from childhood was food.

"If sister Haixi asks anything, just be honest. As long as you say it, sister Haixi won't study further." Qiaoqiao bowed her head, and she didn't have the heart to face that face, but if this person is destined to be an enemy, she won't be soft hearted any more.

SA Luo sneered and said, "false compassion, you want my face to be destroyed. With my face, Mo Jue will never see you. What good man are you pretending to be here!"

Qiao Qiao pursed her lips and her eyes darkened. After all, she didn't say anything.

When she stood beside the whirl, Jian Haixi gently turned the tea cup between her fingers and asked the first question coldly: "say, where did eukins Yan take ya'er?"

"Hum." SA Luo glared at them angrily, hissed coldly, and turned his head.

She knew that Jian Haixi was just scaring her. She would never dare to do anything to her.

Jian Haixi's eyes darkened, his fingers pinched the tea cup and put it on the table. In a deep voice, he said to Qiao Qiao, "row!"

Qiao Qiao couldn't help but tremble. She whispered "yes", and moved slowly towards the whirlpool.

The cold blade flashed before the whirling eyes. In fact, the closer the distance, the more skillful the hand shook.

But the terrible thing was that although she was pale with a small face and her hand holding a knife was shaking, she really seemed to be ready to do it.

Seeing that the knife was getting closer and closer to him, SA Luo finally panicked.

She was sure that these people did not dare to do it, but looking at Qiaoqiao's hand shaking into a sieve, she was not sure.

"Dare you! I tell you, if you touch me, Mo Jue will not let you go!" she stared at Qiao Qiao. Seeing that the other party's face changed slightly for a moment, she suddenly became proud and hummed, "you know, the person he likes is me. No matter how long you pester him, it's useless. He will only love me in his heart!"

Qiao Qiao lowered her eyes. She knows.

She always knew, but why did she say such a thing?

Always remind her again and again. Even if she has a good temper, she will eventually be angry and sad.

"The person he loves is not you." Qiaoqiao's voice is very low and light, but it's enough to hear clearly. "The person he loves is not you or me, but the one who will never come back."