The Warmest Romance

That time cheerleading, continue to spread the voice of Su Yucheng, "he was injured, can't run far."

Yu Yimo inhaled deeply, and a faint light flashed at the bottom of his deep eyes

Even if he gets caught, Lao K will force him to let go.

"What? Lao Yu... "

Yu Yimo no longer cares what Su Yucheng wants to say. He leans forward slightly, looks at the right time, moves his hand and throws the last dart.

With the sound of "whew --", the dart quickly flew towards the turntable.

As the turntable turned, Ruan Shishi closed her eyes and did not dare to move.

Seeing the dart about to fly to her arm, "Da!" The sound of a dart hanging, tail light / tremble, from her arm is less than a centimeter.

When Ruan Shishi heard the sound of breathing, he slowly opened his eyes.

The last dart, perfectly avoided her, didn't hurt her!

She raised her eyes with some joy and caught the man's dark and deep eyes. Her heart unconsciously settled down.

This kind of feeling is a down-to-earth sense of security and trust, which she has never experienced from others.

Seeing that Ruan Shishi looks at him, Yu Yimo puts away the coldness of her eyes and seldom looks at her gently.

At this moment, a small minion suddenly ran in, ran to Lao K's side, attached to his ear, and said something in a low voice.

A few seconds later, the color of old K's eyes changed. Subconsciously, he raised his eyes and looked at Yu Yimo. With a wave of his hand, he let the person next to him withdraw.

When he stepped forward, his cold face changed. He raised his lips and clapped at Yu Yimo! This dart is good. I'm convinced

In the face of his flattery, Yu Yimo's face didn't change, and he turned his head and gave him a cold glance.

Lao K couldn't smile. After a few puffs, he grabbed a dart on the tray beside him and walked to Yu Yimo with a smile. "It seems that you're really hiding. It's very deep!"

His tone seemed to be joking, playing with darts in his hand, as if he was trying to figure out something. Without waiting for Yu Yimo to answer, he had already put the dart in front of his eyes, closed one eye, and aimed at Ruan Shishi on the turntable.

Old K side aims at, side tone casual way, "also don't know, I can throw?"

Yu Yimo's eyes sank. Without hesitation, he stretched out his hand and directly held the tip of the dart to stop his next action. His voice was low and deep. "The game is over."

Old K smell speech, pulled to pull lip, loosened a hand.

Yu Yimo looks cold and does not hesitate to throw the darts into the tray next to him.

Looking at his action, Lao K frowned, and the smile on his face disappeared. He raised his hand and patted the dust that didn't exist at all. He said, "is it over?"

Yu Yimo did not flinch from looking at him, his temperament was awe inspiring, and the temperature around him seemed to have dropped a few degrees.

They looked at each other for a long time. Yu Yimo pulled his lips, and his eyes were cold. "Lao K, I did what you asked."

He asked him to let Xu Fengming go. He had given an order to the other side. He asked him to throw darts, and he also threw them. If Lao K still refuses to let them go, then he has only one last choice.