Murong Mo said: "You've already come, what's the point of asking why you came? This is Young Master Leng's situation. Could it be that Young Master Leng invites you to come and you still refuse?"
The Leng family's property, Young Master Leng... the answer is already coming out.
"Which Mr. Leng?" Su Luo stood tall and asked calmly.
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding voices instantly became silent, even to the extreme level of silence.
Everyone looked at Su Luo as if they were looking at a fool.
Even though Mr. Leng looks peaceful and calm now, there may be a storm in the next second, and his temper will be bad.
Moreover, who in the imperial capital doesn’t know Young Master Leng? The only peerless young man who can be compared with Second Young Master Nangong, Su Luo has never heard of him?
Everyone was afraid that Mr. Leng would get angry instantly, and no one dared to express his anger, so they all turned away in fear.
But at this moment, Leng Qishao's cold and threatening eyes were staring at Su Luo wildly, looking at her with a scrutinizing look, his eyes penetrating like ice knives.
Su Luo was not afraid of anyone's scrutiny, but strangely, under these sharp eyes, she actually felt a little nervous.
In fact, Su Luo didn't know that this Leng Qishao's eye skills were extraordinary.
"You're nervous." Leng Qishao raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and an evil smile appeared in his obsidian eyes.
Beside him, beautiful girls stood on both sides, one holding a luxurious cold sword, guarding his side.
Another girl was waiting for him all the time. She put tea at the most suitable temperature in his hands again and again, helped him put on his boots when he stood up, and smoothed the clothes on his robe when he stood up.
Invisible folds.
This Leng Qishao is really good at life, and his ostentation is really grand.
Su Luo looked at him calmly: "I'm not nervous."
Leng Qishao stared at Su Luo, with a sneer in his dark and arrogant eyes: "You are really nervous."
Su Luo folded her arms and shook her head slowly: "I'm really not nervous." Su Luo thought, this man's aura is comparable to Nangong Liuyun, equally strong and domineering.
Leng Qishao looked sideways at Su Luo with a smile but not a smile: "I'm not as sharp as someone else."
Should I go there? Su Luo glanced at Leng Qishao and thought to herself, no way, could this person be able to read minds?
Leng Qishao looked sideways at Su Luo with a half-smile, his eyes were deep.
Su Luo began to think in English: theman...&@!!&&(I think he can’t understand it in English, right? His pupils shrank, obviously staring at me
Look, then his eyes are confused and confused, as if he doesn’t understand. Could this guy really be able to read minds?)
Leng Qishao: "..."
There was a trace of confusion in Leng Qishao's eyes, because he couldn't figure out the meaning of those garbled characters, so he glanced at Su Luo with a slightly confused look.
No? Are you really able to read minds? Let me try again!
So, Su Luo cursed this Leng Qishao in her heart: Seeing your face, I felt that your parents were not serious when making you. You are so abstract that it breaks human imagination. People with this kind of thing must be
When someone points at his nose and scolds him, he realizes that it is him who is scolding...
Su Luo cursed in normal language this time, so she could clearly see that Leng Qishao's face was getting darker and darker, and a low pressure hovered above his head, as if it would explode at any time.
Well, tests have proven that this Leng Qishao can really read minds.