Chapter 1282: Costume

When the family members listened to this, they knew that they had escaped, and naturally they were busy.
Just staring at the young Hu Li, I can’t help but for a moment, and then give them a chance, they don’t dare!
Xiaoqing nodded with satisfaction and turned back to the study room where the son was located.
In the study, Song Lang sat in the chair, his back leaning against the wide back of the chair, his hands clasped in his sleeves, his eyes closed, and he seemed to be raising his spirit.
Hu Lifeina stood at the table, staring at Song Lang, eyes in love, smiling and charming.
"You dare not look at me?" Hu Lifeina asked.
Song Lang whispered aloud: "Well, don't dare."

Why?
Hu Lifeina asked.
Song Lang smiled: "Why are you not aware of it? Why should you ask more?"
Hu Lifei Namo silent for a while, staring at Song Lang’s eyes, and said: "I can charm the world in order to achieve the purpose, but you, Song Lang, I am sincere to you."
sincere?
It seems that Song Lang has heard the best laughter.
Anyone can talk about the truth, but it is ridiculous for her Hu Lifeina to talk really.
He still didn't blink, not afraid to see her, but afraid that he could not hide his dislike of her.
"In the same way, how many men have you said?" he asked.
If this kind of question is asked to other women, then the woman is estimated to be angry.
Hu Lifei Na is not such a woman. She is not angry and laughs. She smiles proudly: "I can't remember exactly how many, but you are my favorite man now, this is the real thing."
fact? What a ridiculous fact!
Song Lang moved, it seemed that the back of the chair was not comfortable, and he found a more comfortable posture.
"Hu Lifei Na, you said let me bring you to Kyoto, I did it, then, can you fulfill my promises?"
Hu Lifeia condensed her eyes and closed her mind. She stepped forward and leaned her soft and slender waist against the edge of the desk. She leaned forward and the towering chest almost touched the platform.
She reached out and stretched out a white jade-like wrist from the sleeves, and the tender fingers touched Song Lang’s face.
Song Lang’s face moved slightly, avoiding her touch and frowning:
Don’t touch me.

Hu Lifeina’s hand stopped in the air, and after a while, she finally received it. The smile on her face also faded two points:
You said that you are not afraid of me?

Song Lang’s nostrils were also breathless and didn’t talk.
Hu Lifeina said again: "Why are you afraid of me? I have never hurt you."
Song Lang finally opened his eyes, his cold eyes fell on the surface of Hu Lifeina, her cold eyes stared at her face, subconsciously avoiding her gaze, cold voice: "If for you, If it is not harmful to poison people, then I have nothing to say."
Hu Lifeina was busy: "Yes, I have poisoned you, but this is also because you refuse to accept me. As long as you accept me, the poison on your body, you don't need antidote, you will be good."
Song Lang’s eyes were heavy and cold:
If I don’t accept it?

The smile on Hu Lifei's face was slightly stiff, and his face was slightly embarrassed: "If you don't accept it, you will be countered."
He has now been countered, but he has not told her.
Song Lang leaned back into the chair and said: "Previously you promised, as long as you bring you to Kyoto, you will give me antidote, antidote?"
Hu Lifeia frowned and took back her eyes on Song Lang’s face, her look a little embarrassed.