The boy laughed lowly.

  Her voice is nice, like the mountain spring is clear, but it is covered with a vague fog, half-shielded, and I just feel cold after hearing it.

   "I will not withdraw, what are you going to do?"

  Nan Hong snorted, he can sit in this position, and the means are not simple, "You are nothing, your grandma is old, but she can't stand the storm."

  The young man was young and vigorous, and Nan Hong also made two-handed preparations.

  He waited for the boy to give in, but when he wanted to raise his hand to hold the cup, he couldn't move it!

  Up and down the whole body, every organ is out of his control!

  Nan Hong is shocked!

  His eyes were wide with copper bells, and his calm expression cracked open. He watched the long jade boy approaching.

  The peach blossom eyes were very horrifying, and his eyes were facing each other. Nan Hong's hands and feet were instantly cold, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

  The handsome face of the young man, like a demon, magnified in front of Nan Hong, her thin lips pursed into a sharp cold line, slowly rising up and aroused.

  The smile fell in Nan Hong's eyes, just like a devil's smile.

  She said, "How do you want to die?"

  Nan Hong wanted to shoot the case and wanted to scold him!

  Is this kid crazy? !

  Does he know who he is? ! Threatening face to face!

  However, Nan Hong’s throat seemed to be blocked, and he could only hold back his breath, his face became redder and red, and the blue veins on his neck burst out of half.

  The secretary was frightened Liushen Wuzhu, stunned on the spot.

   "Are you crazy?"

  The young man stepped on the coffee table with his right leg, and when he turned his head, his face was like a monster, and his casual smile contained a murderous look.

   "Hmm," Yan Tao raised her right brow, "Such a dedicated secretary, then you can die with him."

  The young master hates others threatening me most.

  The secretary was so scared that his limbs were shaking, and his voice trembled.

  Last second, he was still sighing that he was a young man with a vase. At this moment, he fell in his eyes, and he became a murderer, "Yan, Yantao, if you kill someone, you will go to jail."

   Yan Tao: "It's okay, no one will know."

  The boy’s plain-white fingers clicked in the void, and the male-female voice showed contempt for life and coldness, "You will only be judged missing by others, and you will not have a handful of ashes."

  The secretary was so horrified that her hairs stood up, her muscles trembled, her cheeks twitched.

  He was eloquent in the past, but was so frightened by the white-clothed boy that he was speechless. Sweat dripped into his eyes. He stared at his scarlet eyes and didn't even dare to blink.

  He wants to run, but he can't move.

  The young man's smiling brows told him that all this was his method.

  Nanhong was suffocated so that his face turned blue and purple, and he was going to die.

  He thought desperately: Did he really die like this?

  "Ding~"

  In the deadly living room, the phone rang.

  Yan Tao squinted her eyes, or she picked it up, and the old lady’s swearing voice came in her ears: What are you doing, bastard? !

  The young man’s eardrums were buzzing, he slapped Nan Hong fainted, and reluctantly moved his phone: "Grandma, am I going now?"

  That grandmother Jiang rolls her eyes, the ghost will believe your nonsense!

  "Brother, I warn you, your head teacher has already called me, and the next time I will confiscate your computer and mobile phone!"

   Yan Tao...

  The corners of his mouth twitched, and he pinched his eyebrows and said, "I'm not just walking around on the road, by the way..."

   "By the way, go soak up a girl and have a relationship?"

   Granny Jiang snorted, gave Yan Tao a few words, and hung up the phone.