In the quiet room, Xiao Chen embraces Yan Qingcheng.

Each other's heartbeat thump, Dong in the room reverberates.

They are like hedgehogs when the winter is coming. They cuddle with each other to keep warm, hoping to forget the coming danger.

But Yan Qingcheng couldn't see it at all. Xiao Chen's mouth was up, showing a look of success.

Xiao Chen felt the heartbeat of Yan Qingcheng, and then spoke softly again, "wife, why don't we lie down?"

Yan Qingcheng is hugged by Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen tries to squeeze Yan Qingcheng so hard that the breath of Yan Qingcheng is not very common.

Therefore, the brain will appear some vertigo, just heard Xiao Chen's words, Yan Qingcheng instantly sober up.

"Xiao Chen, OK." Although Yan Qingcheng is very busy, she is also a living person. Because she knows Su Yunman, she often hears some wise words about men and women from Su Yunman's mouth.

There is such a dialogue: "wife, I only hold, wife, I only"

in a word, a man will use me only in this way, I will slowly take a woman down.

Obviously Xiao Chen is to use this method to deal with himself.

Thinking of these Yan Qingcheng, she quickly pushed Xiao Chen away and stood up with a little red in her face. "Xiao Chen, your regret has been missing. Now we should think about how to solve the current crisis while we have time."

Xiao Chen knows that it will not be so simple to win Yan Qingcheng, and even if Yan Qingcheng agrees, Xiao Chen will not go beyond the thunder pool.

Because of the power of the evil king's inheritance, Xiao Chen could not do what he wanted.

Xiao Chen saw Yan Qingcheng frown again, immediately laughed and said: "wife, in fact, I have thought of a good way."

Yan Qingcheng quickly turned to look at Xiaochen, "you think of a way, what method?"

Xiao Chen confidently smiles, "pretending to be Xiao Hei. The terrorist attack on the building made Xiaohei famous."

"It can be said that no one knows in China, and the king of flowers certainly knows it."

"If I pretend to be Xiao Hei, maybe I can scare off the flower king."

What? Pretending to be little black?

Yan Qingcheng looked at Xiao Chen, "is this method feasible?"

Xiao Chen looked at Yan Qingcheng and said, "now there is no other way to think about it. I think we can try it."

Yan Qingcheng nodded and then said, "OK, try as you say, but the clothes we brought are all over Ruan Yushan. I'll let her deliver them now."

"Wife, don't be so troublesome. Since I know you like Xiaohei, I also bought a set of clothes designed by the company. Xiaohei is the same type. I always take it with me."

Xiao Chen opened his backpack and there was a suit of clothes and mask of the man in black.

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Yan Qingcheng looked at Xiao Chen apologetically, "Xiao Chen, the feelings of this matter is not who can control, although you and I have an engagement, but I hope you can understand."

Xiao Chen indifferent smile, "wife, you don't say I understand, but as you said, feelings can not be about."

"You have the right to like Xiao Hei, and I also have the right to like you. Don't worry that I won't interfere with your feelings. I hope you don't deprive me of the right to like you. You wait. I'll go to change clothes. You can see if it looks like it."

Said Xiao Chen directly took the black clothes and mask into the bathroom.

After a while, Xiao Chen came out in black with a mask.

When Xiao Chen came out of the moment, Yan Qingcheng looked stunned.

Xiao Chen put on this black dress, it seems that he is really the same as the black man with iron face. It's like, too much.

Xiao Chen looked at the enchanted Yan Qingcheng and said: "wife, how about it? Is it like that? "

After hearing Xiao Chen speak, Yan Qingcheng comes back to her mind and says, "well, it's good. It's like"

under the mask, Xiao Chen's mouth is up and joking. Can't it be like that? He is good or not.

But Xiao Chen said at this time: "wife, tell me what you want Xiaohei to do. It's better to dance and sing a song for you, or you can hold Xiaohei."

"Of course, you can make a confession of me as a little black now. You'd better kiss me."

Yan Qingcheng looked at Xiao Chen, who kept walking around the room. His face pulled down, "Xiao Chen, you are not allowed to insult Xiao Hei so much. It's a mysterious man in black."

Xiao Chen is always called Xiaohei and Xiaohei, which makes yanqingcheng be taken to the wrong side.

"Hey, wife, I'll wear this dress in the future. The joy I saw in your eyes just now is something I've never seen before. It's really good."

"Don't be poor. You look like the mysterious man in black in this dress, but your temperament is not good. You should be cold enough and have momentum. Do you understand?"

"Momentum, is that so?"

Said Xiao Chen straightened up and looked at Yan Qingcheng and asked.

Yan Qingcheng shook his head, "no, it's mainly the eyes. The mysterious man in black only has his eyes exposed outside, so the look in his eyes is very important. You should show that momentum through your eyes.""Is that so?" Xiao Chen asked again.

"It's just a little bit cold."

"The momentum is not good enough, not cold enough, not strong enough."

"Close."

Yan Qingcheng keeps correcting Xiao Chen's eyes, and suddenly Yan Qingcheng is stunned.

Yan Qingcheng stares at Xiao Chen tightly. At this time, Xiao Chen's eyes are cold and sharp. They seem to be a black hole, which can absorb all light.

The frightful coldness shot out of the eyes, like a real knife.

This is the look in the eyes, Yan Qingcheng stares at Xiao Chen.

After a long time, Xiao Chen's look changed in his eyes, "wife, was that right just now?"

When he heard Xiao Chen speak, Yan Qingcheng's look was in a trance. For a moment, Yan Qingcheng thought Xiao Chen was a mysterious man in black.

Yan Qingcheng took a deep breath, calmed his mood, looked at Xiao Chen and said, "it's just that look in the eyes, you try again."

Xiao Chen's eyes immediately reappeared the cold awn just now. Yan Qingcheng looked at Xiao Chen's eyes and showed a complicated look on his face.

"If only Xiao Chen was really a mysterious man in black." Imperceptibly, Yan Qingcheng's heart unexpectedly appeared such idea.

But soon, Yan Qingcheng recovered, and a touch of joy appeared in Yan Qingcheng's eyes. "Xiao Chen, your eyes have been infinitely close to the eyes of the mysterious man in black. Maybe you can scare away the flower king tonight."

"But that's not enough. You have to learn the tone of the mysterious man in black."

Xiao Chen nodded, "I know, but what kind of tone is Xiaohei, I have never heard of it."

Yan Qingcheng bowed his head and thought, "deep and hoarse, with a sense of the vicissitudes of life with a long experience."

"Is that so?" Xiao Chen asked

Yan Qingcheng shook his head, "the feeling is too far away, you first lower your voice, try to try to speak in a low, hoarse way."

Xiao Chen immediately began to speak according to Yan Qingcheng's description.

As time went by, Xiao Chen tried and corrected Yan Qingcheng again and again.

"Is that so?" After a long time, Xiao Chen asked.

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