237. Chapter 237 Forget about the surrender of the king [8]
Xuanyuan Yu narrowed her eyes and looked at the two figures sitting side by side on the yacht not far away, and smiled leisurely.
I was snickering maliciously in my heart.
Quietly waiting for Xuanyuan Hong's low roar to start, and also waiting for the next moment for the show to begin.
Rather than being caught by Xuanyuan Hong, the two men held a candle and talked at night, which was no fun.
It's better to watch a good show at this time.
After Xuanyuan Hong grabbed the golden boy and left, he went to have a heart-to-heart talk with the beauty he liked tonight.
What made Xuanyuan Yu a little dumbfounded was that after waiting for a while, Xuanyuan Hong didn't react at all.
Except that his eyes had followed the direction Xuanyuan Yu was looking at and reached the direction of Jintongtong, he was still sitting where he was.
That low roar, which Xuanyuan Yu had become accustomed to, did not sound as expected.
This discovery made Xuanyuan Yu's mouth open wide again without any image.
A man and a woman were sitting side by side and boating on the lake.
It’s simply an ambiguous affair!
Two days ago, Xuanyuan Hong got angry in public over a string of beads, regardless of his image.
At this time when you should be angry the most, there is no reaction???
It took a while for Xuanyuan Yu to wake up from her stupor.
He raised his hand and pointed accurately towards the ship where the Golden Boy was sitting.
"Brother Sanhuang, I discovered a very coincidental thing!"
Xuanyuan Yu has concluded that his Third Emperor Brother must have failed to see clearly who the two people sitting side by side on the bow of the boat were.
He hurriedly spoke again to remind him.
"oh?"
Xuanyuan Hong raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly: "It is indeed a coincidence!"
His palms were clenched tightly into fists, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
He is not blind, how could he not see the golden boy!
but......
The body was motionless.
Before he could figure out what was going on, he really didn't dare to see the golden boy.
The passion that night scared no one else but him.
He never expected that he would be so passionate about a woman who at most had a sweet and pleasant face and nothing else.
At that time, I only thought about possessing it, again and again until dawn.