Fast Through the White Moonlight is Poisonous

  Chapter 1690 The Prime Minister and Jin Yiwei (2)

  His eyes are like opening a window of this man.

  At first there was surprise in his eyes, and then joy.

  Joy comes from the heart.

Lai Zesheng, the old fox, naturally did not let go of the joy in the eyes of the man in black.

   Seeing that the other party was not drinking tea, he lowered his eyes and put the tea cup in his hand on the table, stood up and walked towards the man in black.

"you know me."

  A certain tone came out of his mouth.

   Seeing Lai Zesheng coming, the black man walked back quickly.

  However, the tea cup in his hand was held firmly in his hand from beginning to end.

  He looked at Lai Zesheng in amazement, wondering why he didn't see his true face, so he had such a guess.

  "Don't come here." Seeing Lai Zesheng getting closer, the man in black couldn't help but shout.

  His voice is very nice, with a clear, clean feeling.

  Lai Zesheng heard his tone a little nervous, a little anxious, and a little worried.

   Stopped with a smile, but Junya's face stared straight into the eyes of the man in black.

"Who are you?"

  The man in black avoided his sight and looked out the window.

  He came out to work tonight and was assassinated by an unknown person, so he came to the prime minister’s mansion in a hurry.

  At first, he really didn't know that this was the prime minister's house.

After    came in, he saw Lai Zesheng standing indoors, and then he realized where he had broken in.

  The man in black knew that this place should not be stayed for long, so he narrowed his eyes to cover up the initial tension and somewhat strange emotions.

   soon returned to his original sharp blade aura.

  He was calculating how to leave.

  There are several masters in the house, and there are guards who are not weak at the door.

  He has an injury on his arm and thinks he can still get out.

  At this moment, the person in black felt a little unstable in his body.

  Lai Zesheng also said, "Do you feel weak and want to sleep in particular?"

  The man in black turned his head and looked straight at him.

   Although this is sharp, but there is no killing intent, Lai Zesheng's smile deepens.

  "Are you telling you who you are, or are you waiting for me to lift your veil in person?"

  The black-clothed man's footsteps were unstable. He held the bookcase on the side to stabilize his body.

Seeing Lai Zesheng's unstoppable posture, the man in black showed helplessness in his eyes.

   Then he stretched out his hand, and put his white jade-like hand on the black scarf.

  Looking at the white fingers placed on his black scarf, Lai Zesheng showed admiring eyes.

  The man's hands are beautiful, but the only drawback is that there are some calluses between his fingers.

  With white fingers, slowly pull down the black scarf.

   Then a face as white as a hand appeared.

  The man in black pulled down the black towel, brought the teacup in his other hand to his mouth, and drank the tea inside.

  He didn't see, Lai Zesheng, who was standing not far away, showed amazing eyes after seeing the face of the man in black.

  The man in front of him looks very beautiful, a kind of delicate beauty.

  His beauty without the slightest femininity makes people feel good about him, and even want to take it for himself.

  I don’t know why, but Lai Zesheng still feels a bit of familiarity from the opponent.

  The man in black is also Mao Lin. He drank all the water in the teacup in his hand, and then his face was facing Lai Zesheng.

  There was a smile in his eyes.

   "Prince Lai, I took the liberty to interrupt today. I don't know if this is the prime minister's house. I will be disturbed tonight. Please also let him go out of the house."

  Lai Zesheng's face changed when he heard Mao Lin calling him Grandpa Lai.

  Someone guessed it was over?

  Huahua hereby declares: No, absolutely nothing, nothing!

  Promise that many planes have not written yet.

  (End of this chapter)