Go Through My Demon Host

   Chapter 4141 Fanwai: Raiders Failure Guidance (16)

   After listening to the words of those people, she slowly made a decision in her heart.

   must not sit still like this.

  The hatred of the Zhao family, she will definitely report it!

   She can't enter the Commander's Mansion, but she can go to Puyi University!

   She has nothing now, the only thing she has is this face.

   When Daddy was still there, he praised her for being beautiful, and she would definitely be able to marry a good husband in the future.

   Now... Ruyi Langjun can't get married.

   Zhao Taoyan felt extremely sad when she thought of this, with tears on her delicate and pretty face, and determination flashed across her eyes.

   Anyway.

  She won't back down either.

   She will approach that person with beauty.

   Then kill that person when she is unsuspecting!

  It's better to let the young marshal know how much evil things have been done in those years!

   Thinking of this, Zhao Taoyan suddenly felt that he had found his purpose in life, and he was no longer so sad. He wiped away his tears and showed a long-lost smile.

   She is so brave.

   If my sister was here, I would praise her like that.

   However, Zhao Songwan didn't want to praise her.

   How could she have imagined that, her cheap sister was bent on revenge, even at the cost of her body.

   just collided with her purpose.

   at this moment.

   Zhao Songwan has lived in a remote courtyard in the commander's mansion.

   Confused and clueless.

   She pondered hard for a few days and didn't understand the reason for the operation to capture the target.

   But he couldn't wait forever and decided to take the initiative.

   I simmered the chicken soup and headed to the study.

   She was wearing a light-colored cheongsam today, less cold and stubborn, and more of a gentleness belonging to her daughter's family.

   knocked on the study door.

   A few seconds later, a cold voice came from the study.

"Enter."

  Zhao Songwan closed his eyes, and he could still imagine the look in the eyes of the man before his death.

   Affectionate and cruel.

   Creepy.

   ended her when she was most confident.

   That look, Zhao Songwan is afraid that he will never forget it in this life.

   These nights of nightmares, I still think about it and sweat profusely.

   Now that he has to face it again, Zhao Songwan is nervous, and even his palms are sweating finely.

   She took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, looked at the door of the study, as if looking at the direction leading to the abyss, and slowly pushed it open.

  The study is large and cold, rigorous and orderly, the table is by the window, and the bookshelves are densely packed with books.

  The sun shines in from outside.

  The man leaned lazily on the Taishi chair, casually flipping through the official documents in front of the desk. His fingers were slender and distinct, the knuckles were **** with hardness, the lines extended to the wrist bones, and the silver watch was simple.

  Xu was because she didn't go out today. She didn't wear the uniform of the warlord's palace, nor the military uniform. She simply wore a white shirt.

   Without any extra color, it is clean and cool, but it looks very bewitching in the light of the end of March.

   Zhao Songwan watched such a scene. Even though she had experienced so many planes and seen so many targets, it was still difficult for her to react for a while.

   shook God.

   Hold your breath.

   She walked to the desk step by step, and the sound of the door opening was obvious in the quiet study room.

  The man didn't raise his eyes, didn't even glance at her, he just leaned against the chair lazily, his long fingers slack on the table, the almost transparent cufflinks were cold and sharp in color.

The profile of his face is as cold as a still picture, with sharp and clear lines. Perhaps because of the office, he also wears a pair of gold-wire glasses on the bridge of his tall nose. tasteful.

   Even in the sun, there is not much warmth, and there is an unapproachable chill.

   Teach people to fear and also teach people to be moved.

   Just doing nothing, not even a look, can catch the heartbeat in an instant.

   Zhao Songwan had to admit.

   This strategy target has the capital to make anyone fascinated.

   No wonder the system is so coveted.

   She sighed in her heart. She was still a little apprehensive about the events of that day. She bravely walked up and called softly, "Sir."

  The voice is soft but not delicate, and it is just right between the cool and sweet.

   Ranbai hummed coldly, the voice from his throat was short and low, without any special emotions, he looked down at the official document, the golden glasses were gentle, and the white shirt abstained.

   did not lift his eyes.

   Zhao Songwan couldn't understand the mind of the target.

   Whenever she thought she knew this person, her cognition would always be completely overturned.

   It's like he didn't understand how this person could say such perverted words, and he could take her back to the Commander's Mansion to recuperate as if nothing had happened.

   The other party didn't mention it, and she didn't say anything interesting.

   lightly placed the chicken soup beside the table, and said softly, "I saw that the adults had not eaten at noon, and I was very worried. I specially cooked chicken soup in the small kitchen. Would you like to try it?"

   "No need." Dyeing Bai refused completely, leaving no room for him.

   Zhao Songwan still didn't give up, and said with a smile: "When I was at home, my parents often praised me for my good craftsmanship and a virtuous person, but I was high-spirited and couldn't listen to their words."

   The person who had been looking at the official document was finally willing to lift his eyes and glance at her.

His eyebrows and eyes were drenched in the sun, and they were as delicate as a picture. The gold-wire glasses were framed on the bridge of his straight and straight nose, and the reflected light was piercing. Such a gentle scene, but because of the momentum of the battle for many years, it was abruptly more fierce. **** smell.

   That fluttering glance was almost breathless.

   contains the noble feeling of silent oppression.

   Zhao Songwan paused, and looked at her for a short time, not even looking at each other, but just a glance at the other side.

The glasses under the    lenses are incomprehensible and very deep.

  The study room was very quiet, Zhao Songwan barely maintained a decent smile, restraining the feeling of chill running up from the soles of his feet.

   I was afraid that the officer would pick up the gun again and destroy her.

   Lazy sneer fell.

   "You are the cutest when you are clever." His voice was clear and low, and he said calmly.

   "The Raiders target's favorability has dropped by 20, and the current favorability is -20!"

  Two voices rang in my ears at the same time.

  “…”

   I don't know how to answer this!

  How can you still disagree with your words and deeds?

   While praising people's cuteness, they lose their favorability! !

Zhao Songwan pursed his lips, and his expression looked pale and haggard, holding back his father's newly mourned state: "Now I am the only one left in the Zhao family, I have nothing to do in this huge commander's mansion, and I don't know what to do. What, thinking about the young marshal's body, I had to stew chicken soup."

   "Don't hate me?"

   The wind is light and cloudless.

   is like a casual question.

   Zhao Songwan had to carefully understand this sentence, thinking frantically in his heart how to answer.

   She really wanted to have a mind-reading technique so she could know what the target was thinking.

  You slaughtered everyone, yet you still ask whether you hate it or not?

  You are so cruel! !

   (end of this chapter)