Quick Transmigration Little Ancestor: Blackened male gods should be pampered

Chapter 645 The Marshal's Ninth Wife (51)

Ye Lian'er seemed to be still fantasizing about what wonderful things would happen next, her voice was extraordinarily soft, and her expression was indescribable.

Even though it was so far away, Sang Jian felt his eyes were a little hot.

She pressed her face...Why does she feel so irritating when she makes such an expression?

For the first time, Sang Jian had the urge to ruin that face!
With her face on her face, can you do some personnel work?
She always fucks when she wants to, when will this expression wait for someone to favor her?
Although if Ye Lian'er dared to go up, she would just fly over and kill her.

Perhaps Huo Nanting heard Sang Jian's thoughts, and the next second, Sang Jian's expression froze.

Huo Nanting casually tugged on his gloves, as if he wanted to wear them tighter.

Just as Ye Lianer was halfway through speaking, Huo Nanting's expression changed, he raised his hand to grab her neck, and dragged her into the room with one hand.

Immediately afterwards, Lao Li followed behind and closed the door.

really!

The moment Sang Jian saw Ye Lian'er again, she felt that Huo Nanting came here with no good intentions, he really came to kill Ye Lian'er.

No wonder he invited her to a place like this, and even ran over in the middle of the night.

click...

Sang Jian was hesitating for something when a small voice came from not far away, which made her slightly startled.

The voice seemed to be coming from a tree next to her.

The surrounding trees were densely covered with lush leaves, but Sang Jian could still see the tiny reflective spots seen from a pile of branches.

It seems to be a lens, reflecting the light in the moonlight.

someone!

This person should have arrived before she came, otherwise she would not have noticed it just now, and she can squat quite well.

Sang Jian was about to jump off the tree, and pulled out the people next to him. The person from the tree next door came down first, put the camera back in his pocket, and looked up at the tree Sang Jian.

"Come down, I've spotted you a long time ago."

Sang Jian looked down, the familiar voice and familiar face made her narrow her eyes dangerously.

The person under the tree was none other than Shao Yan.

Sang Jian pondered for a moment, then jumped down from the tree in a panic, her face was as pale as paper, she looked at Shao Yan with some horror, "Why are you here?"

Looking at her frightened little rabbit, Shao Yan slightly curled his lips, "I still want to ask you, why are you here?"

"I..." Sang Jian leaned against the tree trunk with a look of grievance and sadness, as if there was something unspeakable.

Shao Yan carefully looked at Sang Jian's expression, he didn't know if it was true or she was pretending too well, Shao Yan actually felt that she was very pitiful at this time.

He tentatively asked: "I think you followed here secretly, why? You came to catch the traitor? But why didn't you rush over to catch the traitor? Aren't you confident in front of him before? Why can't you do it now? ?”

There was some sarcasm in his tone.

Sang Jian's tears fell down, she lowered her head, bit her lower lip and said nothing, feeling extremely wronged.

Well, she also has such an irritating side.

Shao Yan: "..."

The little girl in front of her was young, and she might not have experienced this kind of scene before, so she cried in a few words.

Shao Yan was at a loss for a moment.

"No... what I said just now may have been a bit serious, but if you have something to say, don't cry! This is not a place to talk, why don't you go to another place and wait for a while, I have to wait a while, Let’s take some other photos.”

(End of this chapter)