"Yes, of course I do!"

    The man took away the chopsticks, but when the chopsticks left, there was clearly Liu Huanjiao''s half piece of bacon on it.

    He threw it into his mouth, chewed it and smiled, "I don''t know why, sister-in-law, your bacon is very delicious..."

    "Are other people''s things better than their own?" the man, Liu Huanjiao''s younger brother-in-law on the bright side, Qin yening, raised her seductive eyebrows this time and asked, "sister-in-law, what do you say?"

    This is not the first time.

    In the memory of the original owner, her cheap brother-in-law has always been generous and can say anything. Before today, she has molested the original owner countless times.

    So just after Liu Huanjiao ignored him, he said he was unwilling to talk to her now.

    Liu Huanjiao is not the original owner. She is not shy or angry. She only did one thing.

    He picked up the bacon from the opposite man''s plate and stuffed it into his mouth. After eating it, he licked the corners of his mouth, nodded with satisfaction and said, "well, the food in other people''s plate is really better than his own."

    Qin yening was slightly stunned and half paid. He suddenly laughed and burst into tears, but his eyes were dark.

    Like a mass of mud algae in the dark swamp, it belongs to death and night. It is silent... When you look at it, it also looks at you.

    You are thinking about how to save it, but it is thinking about how to pull you down, dance with it in suffocation, and then disappear into the swamp with its last partner.

    Liu Huanjiao saw such eyes for the first time.

    But she didn''t want to study deeply, so she took it back in a moment.

    This kind of thing is too dangerous! Like poison, there is no turning back when contaminated.

    "Eat."

    Liu Huanjiao seems to be talking to Qin yening and herself, and then there is a quiet but very depressed meal time.

    After dinner, Liu Huanjiao didn''t go back to her room immediately to receive the plot.

    The original owner has a cold and is weak. If she lies in bed immediately, she will never be able to afford to lie down.

    So Liu Huanjiao went out from the door of the living room and was ready to walk around the garden outside.

    Today''s temperature is really high. You need to go out less and beware of heatstroke.

    But it was just eight o''clock in the morning. Although the sun had come out, it was not hot enough.

    On the contrary, it fell on Liu Huanjiao, who felt her body cold, warm.

    With some empty steps, Liu Huanjiao walked on the lawn outside the villa. In the back, in a large rose garden, she saw the neurotic man.

    Qin yening.

    He was tending roses, watering and pruning, which was not in line with his identity.

    Careful, very inconsistent with his character.

    But I have to say that it is very pleasing to see such a man who is enough to be called a demon in the rose flowers that are as beautiful as a sea of fire.

    If the man didn''t do the next behavior.

    A pair of white hands like the first snow on a winter night, quietly and elegant, sprinkled on the earth, pure and flawless.

    Slowly, like a born baby, hold the blooming and delicate rose with piety, joy and admiration.

    Then, one finger at a time, slowly fold it up and crush it!

    Countless petals were touched and fell, but more were destroyed in those touching hands like the first snow.

    Juice oozed from the slender and beautiful fingers.

    His smile is blurred and crazy.

    The rich and mellow fragrance soon dispersed into the air.

    Floating into Liu Huanjiao''s nose.

    It''s like a party of extreme luxury and erosion.

    "Bang!"

    When that fireworks bloom in the sky, it also blooms in her mind!

    This is a madman!

    Liu Huanjiao did not hesitate to label this beautiful but evil man!

    crazy!