reborn lover

"That's good, come and sit down." Long Zhao pulled out two chairs and let the young man who slowly moved over sit. He had a slight smile on his face, probably because of the young man's performance. satisfy.

There were several dishes on the table, all of which were still steaming, apparently delivered just before he entered the room, and they could be eaten just waiting for people to arrive.

Xi Le pursed her lips, didn't say a word, didn't know what to say, and didn't want to say anything, and sat down on the chair that the man pulled out. This position was too close to this or that person, which made him very uneasy .

In fact, until now, he didn't know who this man was or what his relationship with Xi Le was.And judging from his tone, they seemed to be very familiar with each other. The man's face let him know that this person was not in a good mood, and his tone of speech to him was also very restrained, but he could also tell that this person's feelings for him There is a tone in the voice...

...a kind of pampering...

"Xiao Le, why did you cut your hair by yourself? I remember I told you many times that you refused to ask you to cut your hair. What made you cut your hair so obediently?" Long Zhao His tone of voice was so natural that no one could hear his emotions.

If Xi Le was really a 17-year-old boy, he might feel a little uneasy when he heard this, but he is a man who lived in his thirties, so it is not difficult to hear that there is something in this man's words.

When he gave him a piece of meat, he didn't move his chopsticks to eat it.

"say!"

With a "snap", the man threw down the chopsticks very unhappily. There was no camouflaged kindness on his face anymore, and he kicked him on the chair in a hurry, probably trying not to greet him.

"What do you want me to say?" Xi Le stood up, stepped back slightly, and looked straight at the man.

This man looks pretty good, neither good-looking nor ugly, but his aura and feeling make people unconsciously ignore his appearance, this is a very majestic man.

He should be a man of status. In a place like Zhongjing, people who are either rich or noble are either wealthy businessmen or high-ranking officials.

With a "bang", the man kicked the chair over with one kick, and walked towards him.

"What kind of attitude do you have? If you don't make me angry, you will get itchy, right? You can't be more obedient. If you are obedient, I will pamper you. You just want to make me angry, right? Respect me three points, you dare to treat me with this attitude? Ah, who gave you such courage?" The man looked into his eyes as if he was going to eat him.

Xi Le looked at him, and a picture flashed in his mind. He opened his mouth wide in disbelief and looked at this man.

The scars on his body were originally left by this man. He almost didn't need to think about it. He could already know how those scars came from.

Why did Xi Le die?Is it just because of this person?

He shook his body, then took several steps back, watching the man in front of him approaching him step by step.