"Xuan said... he will be with Quan and... and Ye will come soon..." Feng Hen looked at Shui Lian worriedly and said...
"Snapped!……"
The knife and fork fell on the smooth and cold floor, making a loud snapping sound...
"Ouch!" Shui Lian suddenly stood up, "I'm going back to the room...!"
"Okay..." Feng Hen looked at Shui Lian worriedly and couldn't help but sigh, "I..."
"Master! Master Xuan, Master Quan and Master Ye are here!" The guard's voice came from outside the door, and the sound coming from the receiver was so terrifying that neither of them could react.
"Click"...
The doorman has unlocked the entrance door... An orderly but nervous footsteps slowly approached the two people in the living room...
In the entrance hall, the three heroes stood tall and walked slowly towards the living room... one step... two steps...
"Hen!" Yin Che's dazzling voice sounded...
"Hurry up...!" In a panic, Feng Hen stuffed Shui Lian under the table, sat down at the dining table, and started dinner "as if nothing had happened"...
"What are you doing so late?" Feng Hen pretended that nothing happened just now, and elegantly put a piece of steak into his mouth, chewing it slowly.
"Where is Shui Lian?" Situ Yueye's voice slowly sounded from behind Yin Chexuan. There was no tone...it was so plain that it was scary.
Feng Hen raised his eyes and saw that Situ Yueye was only wearing a single coat, with the collar not yet tied, revealing a strong and strong chest. His fair face was slightly red from the cold, and his ice-brown eyes were faintly revealing something profound and something else.
...Determined? Is it sad? Maybe there are other things...
Fenghen looked away and took a sip of red wine, "She's not here."
"Where is she?" Situ Yueye repeated.
"Ye!" Yong Quan frowned. He knew the current situation very well. Will the deadlock continue or ease? Or... get worse? Nothing can be clearer now...
"Where is she?!" "Bang!" Situ Yueye put his hands on the dining table, leaned forward, and approached Feng Hen...
The distance between their faces is less than five centimeters... The breath in the air is terrifyingly cold...
Fenghen slowly raised his eyes... The two stared at each other quietly, radiating ferocious flames. It was as terrifying as those words... If you don't explode in silence, you will perish in silence...
Under the table, Shui Lian squatted there with her hands and knees, feeling endless anguish in her heart. How much she wanted to go out, and how much she didn't want them to end up in this situation. She didn't know whether it was the anguish in her mood or the fact that the heating in the room was too hot.
Shui Lian's cheeks are surprisingly rosy...
As time slowly reached a deadlock...she felt faintly dizzy...