The wine pot and porcelain cup on the table shattered on the floor.
This caused everyone to look this way...
Nangong Baiye took advantage of the chaos and grabbed a bottle of wine. He originally wanted to give this man a hard slap!
She has never been a good person.
She will remember the kindness others treat her.
She will remember even the bad things done to her.
use?
Although, she doesn't remember anything.
However, in her blood, she hated being treated as a pawn.
It doesn't matter whether she has a cold nature or she doesn't understand good and evil.
She didn't intend to get entangled with this man any longer.
She doesn't regret what she did before.
If you like it, you like it.
Even this love makes her feel so much pain that she would rather die than die.
She didn't complain about anything.
Let her be so great that she can forgive everything.
Sorry, she can't do it.
She thinks she is ruthless and has a sharp mind.
But I don’t know why, but the wine bottle that was obviously raised suddenly changed its direction and was thrown to the side!
She suddenly realized that she couldn't do anything to him.
Nangong Baiye frowned, shook off the traces of wine on his hands, stood up straight, with indifference in his eyes: "Brother, do you think I'm the kind of person who, after being used by you, would still say with a silly smile, it doesn't matter?
people?"
Beiming Liancheng also stood up, his movements slow and leisurely, as if there was a kind of slowness in him: "No." At first, what he thought was interesting was not the ruthlessness with which she would hug her flaws, which would make her soul become dull.
More delicious.
"Then why are you always following me?" Nangong Baiye pushed the debris beside him easily and said: "Senior Brother, what kind of soul is there for you? Why should you find it unhappy here with me?
"
Beiming Liancheng laughed.
In Nangong Baiye's eyes, his smile was very dangerous.
It's the kind of person who's elegant to the extreme and dangerous at the drop of a hat.
He took her hand and pinched her palm with his black fingers, as if teasing a domestic cat: "Junior sister, you can continue to say these things that anger me and see what the consequences will be.
"
He spoke calmly, with his usual calmness in his tone, as if everything in his eyes was as it should be, smoothly, and happily. Even when he threatened people, he sounded so low and pleasant, not at all
It doesn't look out of place either.
Nangong Baiye felt that the more he kept talking, the more endless he would be, so he pushed people away and walked out of the restaurant.
Nangong Xiaomiao stood in the dark, watching this scene blankly, without speaking, and her little figure looked very lonely.
Observing all the figures, he paused and subconsciously glanced at the archangel standing next to him.
Hei Si's small, paralyzed face still showed no expression, but his dark eyes were so bright that they seemed cold.
Just when he was about to walk over, Nangong Xiaomiao moved.
The little man shook his little body, hugged Beiming Liancheng's thigh, and analyzed with a high face and a clear head: "Dad, I always feel that there is something wrong. In the past, my mother always looked at money and made money backwards.
.Now she does whatever the man says.
What, so strange..."
Beiming Liancheng didn't say anything, he just silently picked up Nangong Xiaomiao.
Because he knew better than anyone else that the reason why Nangong Baiye became like this was because the first person she saw after she woke up was Bei Mingxun.
For the soul without a heart.
I will persistently believe in the person I see for the first time, no matter what that person says...