It's just that none of them ever imagined that at this moment, some of them were motionless, like a Shura emerging from the ground, and the one standing outside the door was actually...

Ling Jiajia was dressed in a black tights, wrapping her exquisite figure. On her handsome melon-seeded face, there was a very obvious tattoo - a bloody rose.

Her long hair was tied up high, her eyes were cold, and everyone in the hall fell on Young Master An.

Originally, Young Master An was just sitting in his seat boredly, drinking wine quietly. When a sharp gaze fell on him, he immediately felt that there was an unprecedented enthusiasm in that gaze. .

This kind of enthusiasm made him frown very uncomfortable.

At that time, Ling Jiajia saw the news on TV that Young Master An was going to get married. She still didn't believe it. She didn't care about everything until the live broadcast came out. Royal Hotel.

It took her a full day and a half. When the door was pushed open, she was really scared and happy at the same time.

I'm afraid she is afraid that Young Master An is already someone else's husband, and happily, she and Young Master An finally meet again.

"you……"

When Detective An saw the figure outside the door, he stood up abruptly from his chair.

The woman standing outside the door, it was obviously the first time he met, why, there was always a familiar figure flashing in his head?Every time he tried to catch it, he couldn't catch it anyway.It wasn't until now that he saw Lingaga's figure that he realized that the woman's figure overlapped with the figure in his impression.

Although, at present, he is not sure whether the woman in front of him is the woman in his mind, but as long as he is given time, he will be able to figure it out.

"what!"

Qi Yue, who was sitting beside An Detective, was not as calm as An Detective.

Isn't there a saying that if you don't do bad things during the day, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door at midnight?The things Qiyue did to Ling Jiajia were more insane and more disgusting than each other.

The moment she saw Ling Jiajia, she felt that she had seen a ghost.

Saw Lingaga's ghost.

But after he screamed, she realized that the person standing quietly outside the door was not a ghost, but a living person.

She didn't die.

Qi Yue's hands that were originally hanging on one side were suddenly tightly clenched together. She didn't understand, she didn't understand at all why that woman survived in such a situation?Is she really a vixen?Have nine lives?

No matter who encounters this matter, it cannot be calm.However, Qiyue is more or less a person who has seen major events, so the moment everyone's eyes fell on her, she had already calmed down.

"Gaga? Are you okay?" She tried very hard to suppress her voice so that others could not hear it. There was not only a trembling in her voice, but also a kind of fear.

Ling Jiajia's gaze never fell on Qi Yue's body from the beginning to the end, she pursed her lips, and those black and white eyes still never left An Zhenshao's body.

He's fine, nothing at all, and he seems to be fatter than he was a while ago.It's great that he's fine.

Ling Jia added to his heart and sighed softly.

God knows, these days, she has been worried about the lack of detectives, and she is so worried that she can't even eat food.

Detective An felt that Ling Jiajia's eyes had been circling him, so he couldn't help but look up.

"clap clap"

Four eyes, two looking at each other.

Ling Jiajia's eyes were reddish, but An Zhenshao didn't feel anything.

No, it is absolutely deceiving to say that he didn't feel it, because he saw his own reflection in those black and distinct eyes. He seemed to have seen such a pair of beautiful eyes before, but he really Forgot where I saw it.

"We, do you know each other?" Detective An's beautiful thin lips suddenly protruded these five words.

Bang, Ling Jiajia was stabbed a few times in the heart.

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