Chapter 1137 : I can't stand little things (3)
Bai Yunshang's heart stopped for a moment, and her vision almost went black. She was so excited that she suffered a seizure and fainted.
The lights in the corridor are dim.
The two men, in an instant, looked at each other and collided.
Sikong Haoran's surprised expression quickly returned to normal, and he leaned into Bai Yunshang's ear and said ambiguously: "Not bad, you served my brother very well. He is still in your room so late at night."
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"Brother, don't worry too much about my little baby. Where did you take her tonight? How can you leave me alone who is sick on such an important holiday? It's really too much."
"..."
"Okay, continue to serve my brother well...don't forget what I said."
Sikong Haoran patted Bai Yunshang on the shoulder, as if nothing had happened just now, turned around gracefully and returned to his room.
Hearing the sound of the door closing, Bai Yunshang suddenly woke up from his shock.
When did Sikong Zeye come to her room? He was always in there? Did you hear what you just said?!
In fact, except for Sikong Haoran's words about taking her away, everything else is irrelevant.
And when he said he wanted to take her away, he could not confirm her identity.
As she was thinking wildly, she felt that burning gaze staring at her——
Sikong Zeye stood silently at the door.
His face was cold and unnervingly quiet.
Suddenly he turned around and walked into the room. Bai Yunshang hesitated for a moment and followed him in.
There was only a small wall lamp on in the room.
Sikong Haoran sat down by the window and poured wine, his deep gaze was like the dark sea under a violent storm——
Although she didn't look at him, she seemed to feel his eyes staring at her.
Bai Yunshang suddenly felt a little embarrassed. She stood there blankly for a long time, trying to calm down her mood. She glanced at him secretly and saw that there was a veil on his forehead.
It seems that the injury is not serious.
She was slightly relieved and thought about Sikong Haoran's words again:
[Don’t worry, I’ve already planned it. I’ll take you away tomorrow. Let’s stay and fly together...][
When she thought that she was about to leave Sikong Zeye, she felt panic and hollow in her heart.
Guilt, anxiety, reluctance, pain, all kinds of emotions came towards her——
Sikong Zeye drank another glass of wine.
The space was quiet and stiff. He didn't say a word, he just kept repeating the action of pouring wine and drinking.
Chapter completed!