He slowly lowered his head and got closer to Yun Qingqing. The fragrance of Yun Qingqing ran into his nose, and his heart beat like a drum.

Just when he was one centimeter away from Yun Qingqing's lips, a huge crack came, and a porcelain fell to pieces not far away from Yun Qingqing and Shen Yu.

It was smashed to the eye and startling, a crack that could not be mended.

Yun Qingqing's eyes were fixed on that direction and had not left for a long time. The complex emotions in her eyes were surging, rolling and boiling in an instant, and finally returned to silence.

Shen Yu turned his eyes from Yun Qingqing's face and looked to where he could see. Luo Qingfeng's face was gloomy, like a god of death from hell.

Luo Qingfeng's eyes look at Shen Yu, as if to cut off his body with bone and blood.

However, this look only stayed in front of Shen Yu for less than a second. Soon, Luo Qingfeng's eyes turned to Yun Qingqing. The distance between them was not far, but Shen Yu felt that their distance was very far and close.

Between their eyes, there is a vacuum zone that no one can intervene in, which makes Shen Yu, standing beside Yun Qingqing, feel a sense of suffocation without oxygen.

This feeling made him instinctively step back a little, and then frowned at his own retreat. Even if he did this, he was elegant and charming.

He turned to look at yunqingqing on the side, then stretched out his hand, put his hand in front of Yun Qingqing, and said with a smile, "I'll pull you up."

Yun Qingqing looks at Luo Qingfeng in her eyes and does not move away. Then she slowly draws up a smile. Shen Yu doesn't know how. She always feels that there is bloody revenge in this smile.

But it was such a bloody smile that, on the contrary, combined Yun Qingqing with that costume very well, which was the one who took care of human beings in vain and pushed them to hell with a kind of innocent, simple and ridiculous cruelty.

Then Yun Qingqing put her hand on Shen Yu's palm. The temperature of her palm seems to be lower than usual.

When Secretary Feng saw Yun Qingqing's action, she felt that her heart was tight and her body could not help shaking. She knew that it was going to be a bad thing.

She turned her head to look at Luo Qingfeng. She could bear the pressure of boss at ordinary times, but at a certain time, her meager and pitiful courage seemed vulnerable.

For example, at this moment, like this scene, when Yun Qingqing's hand is placed in Shen Yu's hand, the two people are wearing ancient opera costumes, which seem to match.

However, in front of the boss, no one can appear to match yunqingqing, because yunqingqing can only be his, and all people are enemies in his eyes.

Luo Qingfeng at the moment there is no bodyguard, only he stands alone, his head slightly drooping, people around him can't help shivering.

Secretary Feng shivered to move aside, but did not dare to move too fast, too obvious, for fear of infuriating the boss of Shura at the moment.

Yun Qingqing bravely looks at this gloomy Luo Qingfeng. If his gloom turns into substance, he must be as black as the man possessed by gun and demon in Xianxia novels.

No, he's the source of black gas.

Yun Qingqing's eyes are more and more arrogant. The appearance of Luo Qingfeng reminds her of those newspapers.

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