Vol 2 Chapter 1661: Xia Waner Vol 2 Chapter 169

Chaotic Sword God Chapter 1661
His fingertips gently rubbed the corners of her lips, his eyes were the intention that had been suppressed for a long time.
Xia Wan'er's face was red, and her heart was thundering, she couldn't hear what Qiao Mingye meant.
But she still hasn't forgotten her purpose, and even if she has expectations, she can't express it.
"I can't go back!" She whispered her attitude.
When Qiao Mingye heard the words, his eyes flashed with surprise, and he leaned close to her ear immediately, seeming to be asking seriously: "Is that still here?"
The deep voice seemed to bring magical powers, causing an uproar in her mind.
"you……"
"It's not hot at all, what do you mean! Do you have a brain, why can't you even do this thing well? It's like dumb all day? Nothing, or that I'm not enough for Xia Wan'er, and I'm not worthy of letting you Open the golden mouth?" Hu Xuanling's shrill voice came through the door untimely.
Xia Wan'er's face sank when she heard about herself.
Qiao Mingye also put away his humorous thoughts, stood up and pulled her up, and thoughtfully helped her tidy up her own crumpled skirt.
Hu Xuanling's ridicule was heard without failing: "It just made you pour a glass of water. It's not good to be repeated, you did it on purpose!"
"Okay, Lingling, be careful that Director Wu knows. If you tell Ci editor, you will have to say it. Lingling, forget it, don't get angry, blame me for being bad, I'm fine with what you want to drink, today is different from the past, I Do it yourself." He Xianrou's delicate and contrived voice is also much louder than before, seeming to persuade her, but in fact she is adding wood to the fire.
As she said, she said to Ran Qin again, "Ran Qin, right? I can't call you, so go ahead."
Sure enough, Hu Xuanling's anger in her voice was even stronger, and she pointed to Ran Qin and sneered sharply: "Oh, I forgot. I ran to Director Wu's room in two days for fear that others might not know that you climbed on Director Wu's bed, right? You dare to stare at me. As expected, who is the master and who is the slave? Now that you look carefully, you look a bit like Xia Wan'er's fox. Why, you have her true story?"
"Don't go too far!" Ran Qin was trembling with anger, and finally couldn't help but gritted his teeth.
"Too much? I'm too much, how about it?" Hu Xuanling sneered, holding an empty water glass in her hand, directly loosened it in front of her, and threw it on the ground, making a crisp cracking sound in a sinister tone. "You, with your hands, pick it up piece by piece for me, then stick it up, and pour a cup of hot water at 45 degrees. Otherwise, just swallow it piece by piece."
A cold smile appeared at the corners of He Xianrou's lips, and then quickly gathered, and continued to play the role of the good old man. She glanced at Ran Qin embarrassedly, and stepped forward to hold Hu Xuanling:
Lingling.
Hu Xuanling immediately sneered: "What are you afraid of? I've been shutting down the surveillance system. Now it's our people who are guarding the door. I have to speak this way today! I now very much doubt whether she is blowing to Wu Yang's pillow. Feng, let him delete a big part of our scene—ah! Who!"
Hu Xuanling, who spoke vigorously and failed to notice that the door of the compartment was opened, was splashed with a pot of warm water, even He Xianrou who was standing next to her could not avoid it.
The two jumped up and down in fright. It took a long time to realize that it was just warm water, and they were not disfigured. They stared at Xia Wan'er, who was holding a thermos, with lingering fear: "The surname is Xia, you want to die!"