A particularly ferocious skull tattoo pattern fell into his eyes.
It was like a thorn poking into her eyes, causing her eyebrows to tremble slightly, and her brows to frown, twisting her eyebrows into a small knot. Even just now, there was no ripples, only a faint look on her face.
The smile that could not reach his eyes also turned cold and turned slightly white.
Obviously, this tattoo stimulated something in her heart and reminded her of some bad things.
In fact, if she had seen this pattern before, she might not have had such a big reaction. But now the situation was different. When she saw this thing, it was like a floodgate was opened in her head, and she immediately thought of people with such tattoos.
People belong...belong there!
"Well, Cynthia, that's why I asked you to come. Someone sent a minion to use the banquet to add something new and interesting to you. And I happened to get the news, so I followed the clues and contacted the intermediary.
Man, I picked it off."
After saying that, Ivan squinted his eyes and looked at Bo Jinghan.
There was a deep meaning in his eyes, but his words were still gentle and indifferent, as if he didn't care. However, his eyes had already confirmed what he said was true: "How about this gift I gave you, are you satisfied with it?"
Give her something new and interesting to do at the party?
Ivan's words were not tactful, but through this information point, Bo Jinghan knew what kind of banquet he was talking about. As for the new and interesting things, she didn't know what those people had arranged for her.
What kind of situation, but at least she was able to circle out those people who might take action against her.
Plus, she didn't believe it with this person in her hands, and she couldn't dig out all the facts from his mouth.
Of course, rather than digging it herself, she believed that Ivan at this moment already knew what kind of plan those people had planned.
Thinking of this, Bo Jinghan raised her eyes to look at Ivan, and looked deeply into his blue eyes. After a moment, she turned away and looked at the human-shaped rice dumpling lying crookedly on the ground.
, subconsciously narrowed his eyes again and fell into deep thought.
After a moment, she suddenly smiled.
"Hehe, hehehe..."
This gentle and gentle laughter mixed with a bit of violence and evil will have different experiences in different people's ears.
For Ivan, this is more calming than Sanskrit music, and it is also like euphemistic music. It is exciting and exciting. It is what he likes and pursues. But for the special assistant standing guard at the door, it has become a danger.
A signal of arrival. As for the man lying on the ground, when he first heard the sound, he stiffened, but when the sound penetrated his ears, he began to tremble involuntarily.
A chill seemed to come from the ground, seeping through the soft and thick camel hair carpet, straight into the sharp light of the sword, and penetrated into the seams of his bones, making his spine shiver uncontrollably and making him feel dazed.
Time was so fleeting that I almost lost my dignity and knelt down to beg for mercy!
But before this idea could be firmly retained in his mind, Bao Jinghan's smile suddenly stopped.
Then, I saw her slowly squatting down and lowering her head slightly.
The beautiful neck, set against the dark blue hair, was so fair that it seemed almost transparent. And the watery eyes, holding an inexplicable smile at the moment, fell deeply into his sight...
