Top Giants: Rebirth of the Black-Bellied Wife

"Are you going to go home and wash and sleep, and forget what you said today Hemer's calm eyes peered at her, but there was no joke in the bottom of her eyes. For a moment, the room was completely cold.

Leng Yiyao a Leng, just found that he just really forgot something!

Holding thigh should have the posture of holding thigh!

She solemnly declared that she would stand on his side in the future, but she did not do her duty.

She bowed her head and tried to beat her small chest helplessly. Sure enough, she was so fascinated by beauty that she lost all her wit. He turned his face, raised a bright face, and looked at Frey with a smile: "marshal is too busy every day. I'd like to disturb you. I'd like to trouble the colonel to contact me at any time."

Since we are not willing to enter the military field immediately and become the target on the surface, we should consciously put ourselves in a correct position.

Although kites can travel in the sky, the thread on the other end must be in the hands of the other side. Otherwise, she would not appreciate it.

All eyes turn to the room.

But he lowered his eyes as if he didn't want to say anything more.

Therefore, Frey's heart suddenly brightened, and Chao Leng Yiyao showed his first smile today: "in the future, more contact."

She curls her lips and smiles quietly at hemer.

Hemer's right hand gently swings in the air, the index finger and the middle finger close together, the long and straight fingertips seem to draw a curve in the air, which makes people's eyes cannot help but follow it.

Leng Yiyao lowered her head and sighed. She was so beautiful that even Lu Ming was less than 12 / 10. I'm really knowledgeable.

Nodding gently, she turned away without hesitation.

The light in the room, with the opening and closing of the bedroom door, slightly changed, her back, looking delicate and dexterous, but also with a bit of immature, not completely charming. Sixteen years old, huaguduo's age, has not yet fully bloomed, but it has made people some move eyes.

Frey hung his head, but in the bottom of his heart, the Marshal's performance tonight was really different from usual. Is it because Leng Yiyao is too special, or is it because she just ran into the Marshal's eyes at the right time?

In the room, only four people were silent.

Zhai Mu raised his eyes and looked at the marshal unconsciously, but he could not understand his look. He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he hesitated. What if the marshal didn't want him to be talkative?

"Do you have something to say?" Although he doesn't look at him, hemer seems to be able to control everyone's heart in the middle of applause. He turns his head to Zhai Mu and says in a flat tone.

"The marshal just touched her wound. I should know it was a knife wound." Zhai Mu thought about it, but he decided to tell the truth.

Hemer's fingertips moved slightly, and the touch that had just rubbed on the soft skin seemed to linger. Under the bandage and gauze, it's really a long knife mark. You'll know when you touch it.

"When his highness Lu Ming died, his bodyguards used machetes." D city was sealed, although he had nothing to do with his own affairs, but he really couldn't help being curious and went to check carefully.

It is said that most of the corpses of young men and girls are caused by knife wounds. And Lu Ming and his bodyguards are almost fatal. He had to wonder where the serious injury that night had come from the girl who was hiding her machete

"So what?" However, hemer listened, but he raised his head slightly. Handsome and profound facial features, indifferent and merciless eyes, it seems that everything in this world has not been seen into the bottom of the eye.

"Since I can find out, his highness Lu Chen should be able to find out soon." Zhai Mu thought about it for a while, but he made up his words.