Because Mr. Su, Nangong Liuyun, and Su Luo were in Huayuan, the doors and windows were closed, and barriers were set up so that no one could enter, and no one could hear what they were saying.
Inside Huayuan.
Nangong Liuyun carefully placed Su Luo, who was dressed like charcoal, on the soft bed, placed her hands beside her body, and gently tucked the corners of her quilt, not letting in a single breath of wind.
His movements were as gentle as water and very smooth, as if he had become proficient in such movements.
His eyes were staring at Su Luo for a moment, staring longingly, as if the treasure in front of him would disappear in the blink of an eye.
"Ahem." Mr. Su put his hands behind his back and stared at Nangong Liuyun with his majestic tiger eyes!
Nangong Liuyun's mood was interrupted. He stared at Su Luo lustfully before finally retracting his gaze and turning to stare at Mr. Su.
One is a young king, and the other is a sleeping lion!
The two people stood face to face, and an unknown smoke filled the middle of them.
"I want to marry her." These four simple words, no doubt, just a statement.
Mr. Su's lips twitched slightly: "Why?"
"You can't stop him now!" Nangong Liuyun stared at Mr. Su, with prominent veins on his forehead.
Mr. Su smiled casually: "Is it really impossible to stop it? Young man, you are still too confident in yourself."
Nangong Liuyun did not answer, only smiled coldly: "When will Mr. Su return the great elder of our Dragon and Phoenix tribe?"
Obviously, Mr. Su's back stiffened, but he reacted quickly and sneered: "I don't even know what you are talking about."
"Isn't the Order of the Gods in your hands?" Nangong Liuyun's eyes were like swords! Aggressive!
"Not here." Mr. Su replied simply.
It's true that he is not here, because the gods ordered Mr. Su to give it to Su Luo a long time ago.
Nangong Liuyun sneered, obviously not believing it.
The scene fell into deathly silence again.
Mr. Su glanced at Nangong Liuyun secretly, and saw that the stunning young king's eyes seemed to be on the face of his little girl. He was staring at Su Luo again and again.
Look.
"Ahem." Mr. Su coughed lightly, deliberately trying to attract Nangong Liuyun's attention.
However, Nangong Liuyun's eyes seemed to be on Su Luo's face and could not be moved away no matter what.
Mr. Su was also speechless.
"You brat, your elders ignore you when they talk to you? Do you still want to marry the little girl from our family?" Mr. Su glared at Nangong Liuyun arrogantly.
The phrase "marry Su Luo"... is a trump card.
Nangong Liuyun stared at Mr. Su with cold eyes: "Senior has tried his best to break us up, how can he agree to marry Luo Yatou to me?"
When Mr. Su was about to object, Nangong Liuyun's lips curved into a sneer: "Senior, the person who pinched my father in the space turbulence and threatened me to kill Su Luo, was it really not you?"
Nangong Liuyun's gaze was aggressive, cold and cruel!
Mr. Su has been standing on the top of the strong for so many years. What kind of strong person has he not seen? But Nangong Liuyun's cold and violent eyes still made his heart freeze.
What a great young man!
The intimidation of those eyes is as powerful as his grandfather's. How old is this kid!
Mr. Su raised his chin proudly and did not deny it.