Xin Keqi looked at him sadly: "Do you remember when my hands were soaked and I was punished in prison? I promised that if I met Xin Keqi again, I would give it back, and you said you would personally
Take her back. Now that she's back, you don't show any sign?"
Beiming Shaoxi gritted his teeth to death. He had said it and decided this way.
But after "Xin Keqi" came back, Beiming Shaoxi couldn't make a move from the first moment he saw her?!
"Now I'm burned, you are my man, and I will wait for your attitude." Xin Keqi looked at Ji An'an indifferently, but his eyes radiated a vicious cold light.
Ji An'an shuddered unconsciously. She was really powerful. She could use threats and inducements to capture her with ease.
Using Beiming Shaoxi's love for "Ji An'an" to deal with her Ji An'an...
Beiming Shaoxi's cold eyes fell on Ji An'an, and he ordered the servant in a deep voice to boil another bowl of scalding oil!
Ji Anan looked at Beiming Shaoxi in disbelief, was he going to drizzle her with hot oil?
With just these words, her heart had fallen into the abyss of the world.
She should leave immediately, but her feet seemed to be nailed down and she stared at him.
Boil the hot oil.
The servant put it in a bowl and served it to the young master.
The hot oil is still boiling, bubbles, and tiny foams are splashing from time to time.
Beiming Shaoxi's lonely and evil figure approached her step by step!
Ji Anan's back was straight, he didn't dodge or evade, and his eyes stared at him with a stubborn light!
Beiming Shaoxi, I swear, if you get wet, we will be completely finished.
Chapter 809 A fiery palm
Beiming Shaoxi stood in front of her, holding a bowl of hot oil in his hand.
"Stretch out your hand, Miss Xin!" His voice was cold and emotionless.
Ji Anan looked at him, with a mocking smile on his lips, and stretched out his hand.
Almost at the same time, tears fell unconsciously from the corners of her eyes.
"It's raining...Beiming Shaoxi, come down."
"..."
He thought it was just a light move, but it seemed like he was holding a heavy shot put in his hand.
Little Leo was sitting on the sofa and didn't quite understand what was going on. It seemed... was there a quarrel?
When he noticed that Momo was crying and in a bad mood, the little guy got off the sofa and ran over anxiously.
A servant reached out and hugged him.
eo fought hard and struggled.
Ji Anan stretched out his hand to face him, while Beiming Shaoxi held up the bowl.
There was already splashing oil on her face and neck. She was much shorter than him.
Beiming Shaoxi's face was tense, as if he couldn't let go just like when he slapped Ji An'an!
Slowly tilting the bowl, his hand maintained this movement.
Suddenly there was a sound of fighting, and several servants were grabbed away by a strong force and kicked away.
Bei Ming Yechen, covered in sweat, rushed in with the sound of wind, took the oil bowl from Bei Ming Shaoxi's hand and smashed it to the ground.
When he was grabbing the bowl, half of the oil poured out, and both men's hands were wet.
Ji Anan looked at them motionless, his eyes dark.
Beiming Shaoxi was knocked back a few steps. Looking at Ji Anan's face, his heart ached.
Even if Beiming Yechen didn't show up, he wouldn't be able to get wet at all.
…
Ji Anan's cold eyes were like the solid ice on the snow-capped mountains, looking at him coldly.
Even if he doesn't really get wet, there is no difference between it and being wet.
If Beiming Yechen hadn't appeared, her hand would have been scrapped. Her hand would have been scrapped.