In the more private window on the second floor, there were two people there, one of them standing with his hands in his hands, and the other was already limp and kneeling on the ground.

She was short of breath, but she immediately readjusted her breathing, her brain was working, and she was eager to find a reasonable explanation, but no matter how she opened her mouth, she still didn't say a word after all, and could only clasp her hands lightly to hide the fear in her heart.

"Who is he?"

Joao said in a flat tone, although there was no change in the momentum around him, but from Luo Wan's point of view, his face was not real, and the more this happened, the more frightened Luo Wan was.

She was overly nervous, and when she spoke, her voice was not only hoarse, but she couldn't even control her tone, "He, he is the guest that Mr. Mo has told him that he will come today, saying that you can make friends with him." "

Who is he?!" Joao snorted.

Unable to hear the answer he wanted, Joao finally couldn't restrain himself, and turned his head to face Luo Bang with his distorted face at this time.

His face was sluggish, his face was numb, and there was only a stiffness like a clay sculpture, and his two eyeballs turned slightly to look at Luo Wan, but there was a cruel smile on his lips.

"Little young master!" this sight made Luo Wan gasp, and she began to tremble, "It's my fault, I didn't take a good look at Miss Christman, but it's all a misunderstanding! That boy just now did come to you according to what Mr. Mo said, and as for why she met Miss Christman again, she didn't know!"

"Again?" Joao grasped the point and tasted it carefully.

"Yes, yes, last time two children your age broke into the yard, and that boy was one of them. "

......

Quiescence.

Luo Wan waited in horror for Joao's thunderous rage to fall, but he didn't make any movement for a long time.

She raised her eyes carefully, Joao is now 17 years old, his size and temperament are completely different from the little teenagers of the past, he is close to adulthood.

The black and slightly curly black hair, as well as the slender black eyes that shone with a strange light at the moment, are like a snake ambushed in the dirty and damp in the dark night, his lips are pursed to the white, and he exudes a unique temperament independently.

In the old days, this was the case in normal times.

But now he's a madman.

"Hahahahahaha

"Isn't the picture of them together just now beautiful

?" "It's like a fairy tale, isn't it

?" "Like a handsome, handsome and unbridled prince, who found the princess who was forcibly caught by the demon and raised like a forbidden belly

?" "Hahahahaha, who is that demon? Could it be me

?" "Did you say that person would come and save her? How would he save her?" And most importantly, ......

" "My Christman, will you go with him?"

"You see, Christman, who usually listened to me, talked to him for so long, and even secretly looked at him, did you see the expectation in her eyes?

"Yes, Manman's two meetings with him were so beautiful, but what about the first meeting between

herself and her?" made her feel fear, fear, and even made her cry and make her resist herself.

It's ......

João's eyes straightened, and he muttered to himself, sometimes frightened, sometimes cowering, frightened and frightened, and his hands did not obey the call.

Strange and mournful.

All of them reveal a sense of brokenness and despair that is extremely easy to puncture.

After all, the outside world is so beautiful and wonderful, I have never shown her, because I know that if I show her, then my Manman will not want to fly back.

"Don't do this, young master!!!, you are kind to Miss Christman, we all see it, you think too much, nothing like that will happen. Loban watched Joao's uncontrollable tears, and she couldn't stand it herself.

She could understand Joao's fear at this time, "Miss Christman is a good boy, she won't do anything that makes you sad like that!" Just like

if the meeting between Christman and Joao was the pull of fate, then the encounter between the son and Miss Christman today must also be the arrangement of fate.

Her young master has always believed in fate, because he has always felt that Miss Christman's appearance is like a specially customized gift from God.

Miss Christman was born to belong to him, and he was so obsessed with her.

Judging by these steps, it seems that the story is about to officially begin.

But Loban believes that the prince has always been Joao.

"You're right. "

I'm going to trust her, if she lets Manman know I'm saying that, she'll ignore me for a few more days, yes, we've promised each other."

"She's a doll I raised, little princess, she doesn't look down on him, no matter what, all she yearns for is the outside world, and it's never another man who can beat me."

The warmth and intimacy of the curtain with Christman in the past made Joao calm down, stand up straight, raise his hand and wipe away his tears with his cuffs, and return to his former cold appearance, not seeing the madness and gaffe just now.

But the slightly trembling fingers seemed to show that he was not so confident.

"She can't run away, fairy tales can only happen to me and her, and the story of me and her is called a fairy tale. "

As for the man......

"Lowan, I know you've always treated me and Manman as your children, so please, take a good look at Christman for me, you've made too many mistakes. "

If it were anyone else, Joao would have already fallen, but Loban is different, his Manman has relied on her for several years.

If she knew that Luo Wan was sent by herself, then Manman would definitely be angry with herself, and if she really ignored herself at that time, it would not be good.

"Yes!"

Joao left, he didn't explain the relevant things about the Wen family's son, but Luo Wan could feel it.

The storm is coming.

The feeling of oppression disappeared, and Luo Wan collapsed to the ground, finally daring to breathe heavily.

Joao's desperate, broken and crazy look just now made her want to trot to contact Ji Yuan, before things got worse.

But Young Master Joao was quiet like this, he didn't drop anything, didn't hurt himself, didn't lose control of his emotions, and didn't get angry at himself.

But the little young master who can control himself like this seems to be even more dangerous than before.

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