Su Nanzhi also raised her hand to lift Jiang Beiyu's chin, her tone was a little lazy: "Master Jiang, today is your mother's birthday, be a human being."
Jiang Beiyu, who doesn¡¯t want to be a human being, has the urge to mess with her lip makeup.
He took a tie in his hand and put it in Su Nan Zhi¡¯s hand, ¡°Su Xiao Zhi, do me a favor.¡±
Su Nanzhi: "I can't."
Jiang Beiyu: "I'll teach you, please help me."
A strong man acting coquettishly is the most deadly.
Su Nanzhi didn¡¯t even know why she was so obsessed with holding that tie in her hand.
"Tie it tight, you can't strangle me." Jiang Beiyu taught her almost step by step, and his slightly magnetic voice was particularly moving in the ambiguous atmosphere.
Su Nanzhi¡¯s hand slowly pushed forward, she came slightly closer and said softly: ¡°Mr. Jiang, how is your service?¡±
With one sentence, the man in front of her stretched out his hand to push her against the wall, and said almost word for word: "Su Xiaozhi, you are very good at it."
Su Nanzhi raised her eyes and saw his burning eyes. Finally, she could only emphasize one sentence: "My makeup cannot be smeared, and my hairstyle cannot be messy."
After Jiang Beiyu heard this, he pinched the soft flesh around her waist as if to vent his anger, and then buried his head in her neck, smelling the scent of her perfume. The cold men's perfume and the sweet women's perfume were mixed together. It's not unpleasant, but the entanglement of these two smells adds to the ambiguity in the air.
"Su Xiaozhi," Jiang Beiyu's voice came from his ears, "can we discuss dual cultivation when we have time?"
He seemed to be discussing with Su Nan Zhi very seriously.
¡°Any girl who is a little shy will have to call him a gangster at this time, give him a slap and then cover her face and walk away.
However, Su Nanzhi is not that kind of person after all.
The memories of her past life are still vivid in her mind. When she first laid eyes on the other person, she mentioned the word "double cultivation", but now Jiang Beiyu just used it again.
She raised her eyes to meet Jiang Beiyu's gaze and smiled brightly: "Okay."
Jiang Beiyu: ""
I don¡¯t want to go out at all tonight.
Whenever tonight is a birthday party for someone who is not that important, he will not go.
Su Nanzhi took advantage of his daze and reached out to push him back two steps. She walked to the entrance and put on her high heels, picked up her small bag and prepared gifts, then turned to Jiang Beiyu and said: " Are you leaving?"
Jiang Beiyu: ""
He was so seduced that he almost lost his soul, and the little girl only remembered going to the banquet and eating cake.
"gone."
Jiang Beiyu casually took another coat and put it on Sunan Zhi, "Put it on first, and I'll hold it for you when we get there."
Su Nanzhi: ""
The weather in November is indeed a bit cold at night, but for Sunan Zhi, it¡¯s actually not a big deal.
Now that her spiritual power is no longer random, the power of her soul is enough to suppress it. The only thing left is to find the man in black robe and take back the remaining life.
But Su Nanzhi is not in a hurry. The person who is more anxious should be the man in black robe.
His life is about to end.
If he can't find a way to survive, he will die.
People who use various sorcery to maintain their lives are usually more afraid of death because they have too many karma. If they die, these karma will have to be repaid.
Falling into the eighteenth level of hell after death is basically a certainty.
That¡¯s why he didn¡¯t dare to die.
Therefore, Su Nanzhi has enough patience to wait for the other party to come to her door. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com