Distance Between No Love And Deep Love

Finally, the old man put down his airs and said.

Wan Yi Shao lifted his eyelids lazily. His eyes were as cold as ice, without any temperature, as if he was looking at a dispensable dead man.

The scalp numb from this kind of eyes, the old man secretly bit his teeth, "do you want to listen?"

At this time, some oil and salt didn't enter. He slowly shook his head and turned around, as if he wanted to take his son upstairs to have a rest. The meaning of refusal was very obvious.

"It's about your wife's future! Are you sure you won't listen? " The old man almost growled.

Wan Yi Shao gave a little meal at his feet, but he didn't rush back to ask the whole story of the matter. In the negotiation, the anxious party will fall behind, which is the unchangeable law on the negotiation table.

Seeing that Wan Yi Shao walked farther and farther, the old man could not help getting impatient. He walked two steps forward, but was stopped by the housekeeper in a twinkling of an eye. At last, he could only shout at the back of others. "I can tell you!"

Wan Yi Shao finally stopped, but he didn't look back. At this time, the old man couldn't take care of so much. He quickly did the things that the man told him. He took the money that belonged to his own reward. Running away was the king's way.

"No conditions!" The old man then added.

In the place where the old man couldn't see, a bean sized sweat on Wan Yi Shao's forehead slowly slipped down, and with his uncertain emotions just now, it was evaporated by the hot air.

"Housekeeper, get the tea."

Is that how to keep people? The housekeeper nodded and went to the kitchen.

Sitting on the sofa, Wan Yi Shao leaned back and cocked up his legs. He looked like an old man, which made the old man very unhappy. "Say it." That kind of feeling is like Wan Yi Shao listening to what you said. Believe it or not, as long as your voice reaches his ears, it's a great honor for you.

The old man calmed down and dropped a heavy bomb at the beginning. "Muziqin is two people."

Wan Yi Shao's face moved slightly, and then quickly covered up the past. However, Mu ye in his arms opened his mouth in surprise. Fortunately, he buried his head in Wan Yi Shao's arms. The old man didn't see the difference, and thought Mu Ye was just sleeping.

"What do you mean? You mean Ziqin's split personality? Interesting. Why should I believe your lies? " Wan Yi Shao's attitude can be summed up as cynicism.

The old man said nervously, "it's not split personality, it's one body and two souls."

Wan Yi Shao's face suddenly changed. He quickly reached out and dragged the old man directly from the sofa to the ground. The whole process was crisp and neat. He didn't even disturb Mu ye in his arms. He put his hand on the old man's neck and put his fingers together slowly. The light force continued to deepen. The fingertips had shown a blue color, and the tone was gloomy and terrible. "What do you say?"

"I Cough Slowly close the hand so that the old man can not make a normal voice, with the breathing is not smooth, the face has gradually become iron blue, look terrible.

Seeing this, Wan Yi Shao hums and throws the person out.

The old man was not very tall, but he was not very short, so he was moved by Wan Yi Shao and threw out easily.