Chapter 877: Have a bad breath

Lightly hanging his head to help him tie the yukata's belt, Fang Chi Xia's face slowly lifted up, "Okay."
Luo Yibei stared at this look, she looked at it, and her lips were lightly hooked.
Cold home.
After the cold shadow returned, I was calling Su dye.
"Dyeing, I told you, when I left, I designed everything. If this event is successful, then you and my stomach can be out!"
"What have you done? Didn't you find it? Xiaoying, you have to remember to clear your relationship." Su dyed seems to be worried about it, and he also sighed.
"I know, you can rest assured, I was not at the scene at the time." Cold shadows look confident.
"That's good. What did you do?"
"In fact, there is nothing, just let Fang Chi Xia fall, and the situation may be a bit serious." Cold shadow smiled and looked proud.
Outside the courtyard, a figure strode towards this side.
The coldness of the body, like the wind blowing in the ice and snow, appeared, the pressure of the entire courtyard was much lower.
"Young master, what happened?" The maid was surprised to come out with a slight tremor.
This courtyard is a cold and cold uncle, a cold shadow family.
Cold praying cold usually does not come here, and it is so long, I am afraid that there are only a handful of times.
Suddenly seeing him here, half of the maid is surprised and half is scared.
Especially when looking at his chilly face.
"The young master is coming to Miss Two?" One of the servants tried to ask.
Cold and cold did not pay attention to it, but went straight into the house, and even did not need to pass, directly went to the room with cold shadows.
When it arrived, the cold shadow and Su dyed phone just finished.
The sound of his door was very loud, and the door was squeaked with a bang.
The cold shadows startled, the body trembled, and the stiffness turned.
"Brother, how come you?" Seeing him, she first groaned.
When she saw his cold face, she suddenly panicked.
Did he see something today?
"Does Fang Chi Xia have anything to do with you?" Step by step toward her, he asked coldly.
He is asking, not a direct conviction.
This kind of him, let the cold shadows sigh.
"Brother, what do you say?" Pretending to understand his words, cold and shadowless face, "What happened to Fang Chixia?"
Cold and cold, squinting, her eyes squinted on her face, her eyes cold as if she could not wait to dissect her little by little.
He is discerning the credibility of her words and trying to catch something from her face.
However, the face of the cold shadow is particularly calm from the beginning to the end, and the eyes are still very blank, as if I really do not know.
"I saw a few words from the waiter who had crashed before you left today!" Cold face, he reminded.
Cold shadows jumped down in my heart, however, my face was still very calm.
"Brother, which waiter? Who hit it? I only talked to a waiter before I left. I told him to bring back everything that was on the scene! Are you referring to him?"
She responded very calmly, and did not reveal a slight flaw from beginning to end.
"Is it?" Cold praying staring at her for a long time, step by step toward her, her face cold and cold.
"Yes!" The reason why the cold shadows insisted on their own did not loosen.