Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3065 Rebirth Fate: You are my heartbeat (20)

   "Hey, Lord knows your duplicity."

  Dyeing white: "..."

   "You are very sick."

   "Don't worry, no matter how heavy the Lord is, I won't die earlier than you. I have to die behind you no matter what." Jiang Yuyan said coldly and lazily, and urged after a pause, "Hurry up, it's black to death."

  Ranbai's tone was cold, as if a peach blossom icy rain came on her face: "You are going instead."

  The unruly and rebellious young man seemed to have not noticed anything, he was as careless as before, "I haven't the habit of halfway shame."

  The two people were noisy all the way, you hit me and I hit you, they almost immediately started fighting.

  Ranbai felt that everything she had in her life had been concentrated on Ming Jiang Yuyan.

  This boy is really sick.

  Leaving the dark shopping mall, Jiang Yuyan has never felt the stars and the moon in the sky and the neon lights at night so pleasing to the eye.

  The black eyes of the young man's eyes were as if shattered by starlight, shining with icy cool fine light, sharp and beautiful.

  Until a cold voice sounded in the ear: "What are you still pulling me for?"

  Jiang Yuyan realized that he was still pulling on his white sleeves, and that was the case all the time.

  He retracted his hand in an instant, dropped to his side, suddenly thought of something, and asked: "Where's your phone?"

  Shenbai seriously replied: "Throw it in the mall."

   "..." Jiang Yuyan was quiet for a few seconds, then lowered his eyes from a high level, looking at Dye Bai, "Huh?"

  Dyeing white is too lazy to repeat it again.

  Jiang Yuyan has confirmed the answer from the girl’s attitude.

  The tip of his tongue was pressed against his upper jaw, and he let out a sneer, his tone came out a little bitterly: "I really want to kill you."

  The white-dyed voice is very weak: "Come on, you do it."

  The young man was unmoved, he found that he really couldn’t do it!

  Ill! !

never mind,

  Do not care about a heart disease patient.

  He said: "Send me home."

   "Why?"

   "With you throwing my phone away, I have no money."

  "What does that have to do with me? You can sleep on the street if you have the ability."

   "...I found out that I owed a debt of eight lifetimes before I met you."

   "Thank you, I think so too."

  The two people quarreled to the end. In the end, Jiang Yuyan made a call with the dyed white mobile phone, waiting for someone to pick him up.

  Waiting for Jiang Yuyan to finish the call, Ran Bai took it back, and left.

  I remembered something before leaving, and said without raising his white eyes:

   "Wish us a moment and never see you again."

  Jiang Yuyan said faintly: "I think too much, the money you owe him has not been repaid."

  The two finally parted ways.

  When Jiang Yuyan returned to the villa, it was already very late.

  As soon as he entered, he saw the old man sitting on the sofa.

  Unchanging look.

   "Grandpa, why are you here."

The old man, who was in his seventies or eighties, was solemn and noble. He was nurtured by the family. He hummed heavily, yin and yang strangely: "If I can't come here, how do you know when you are tossing outside every day to go home? ?"

  Jiang Yuyan: "……"

  The young man responded, with a long and young stature, his side face was as handsome and cold as a god, and he was tinged with a devil's breath. He nodded his head while walking in, "Well, yes, grandpa, you are right."

  "Wait a few days to come to a banquet with me."

  Jiang Yu said silently.

   "It's an eighteenth birthday party, you must attend."

  Jiang Yuyan walked straight ahead.

   "I am the eldest lady of the Ju family, and she doesn't show up often. This time the banquet is so grand, and we have some friendship with the Ju family. You have to give this face if you don't."

  Jiang Yuyan kept his pace, opened his mouth, obviously not paying attention, cold and casual: "How many generations have this friendship dated back to? Is it possible?"

  Grandpa Jiang's face sank, and his eyes were blowing angrily: "I don't care! You have to come to Ju Bai's birthday party. People are 18 years old as you are, maybe they can still have a common topic."

  Ju Bai.

  Jiang Yuyan caught the name, and stopped for a while, turned his eyes to his grandfather.

  Grandpa Jiang stared at the young man and threatened: "I'll ask you if you are going!"

   After a moment of silence for two seconds, the cold and noble boy curled his lips with unknown meaning, and under his long eyelashes, the narrow and narrow eyes were as dangerous as the abyss at the end of the universe. He slowly said, "I'll go."

  "...Are you cursing someone or are you going?"

  The young man’s voice is clear and sweet, with a unique sense of magnetic properties, melodiously falling in his ears: "You always rest assured, you will be accompanied by then."

  Grandpa Jiang glanced at the young man suspiciously, and couldn't figure out why Jiang Yuyan suddenly changed his attitude.

  He knows his grandson’s style very well. The most annoying thing is such a tedious and troublesome banquet. Why did he promise to be so simple and neat this time?

   Is it a discovery of conscience?

Jiang Yuyan obviously didn't know what grandpa was thinking about in his heart. He turned back to his direction, leaned back on the chair next to him lazily, put his slender fingers on the armrest, and tapped lightly. knock.

  The chair turned around, and he raised his legs loosely and arrogantly, and placed them on the table. The white and lingering ankles overlapped, which was cold and evil and noble.

  Birthday.

  He thought for two seconds.

  Finally turned out a mobile phone and called someone.

   "Big night, what are you doing Jiang Yuyan?" A male voice sounded vaguely and yawned on the other side.

  Jiang Yuyan didn’t care, he just narrowed his eyes and asked indifferently: “You said, if you want to scare a girl, what gift is better?”

opposite:? ? ?

   Zhao Zhao’s sleepworm disappeared in an instant. He quickly got up from the bed and scratched his head blankly, "What did you say?" He was incredulous: "Scare...girls? Give gifts??"

  Jiang Yuyan was very calm and deep.

   Zhao Zhao: "..."

  Thank you, I was shocked.

   "Girl...simple, you send her bugs, mice, or snakes, it will definitely scare people."

  Jiang Shao was dissatisfied, coldly disgusted and said: "It's too disgusting, no way."

   Zhao Zhao: "..."

It’s rare that Jiang Yuyan took the initiative to ask him questions. Of course, he wanted to save face. After racking his brains and thinking about it, he happily said: "Then you can give her a beautiful box on the outside. In fact, it will pop out as soon as you open it. Come……"

  Before he finished speaking, he was ruthlessly denied by Young Master Jiang: "What if it really scares people, no."

   Zhao Zhao: "..."

after this,

  He tried his best to come up with countless tossing ghost ideas for the noble Jiang Shao, but no matter what, they were all denied one by one.

  Zhao Zhao almost collapsed, scratching his hair in pain, "This is not good, that is not good, Jiang Yuyan, what do you want?! Isn't it just to scare people? As for thinking about things like this!"

  The young man's face was cold, and his whole body was full of chills.

  I completely ignored Zhao Zhao’s words, and after a long time if Ruo had thought about it, he suddenly said, “What if you say that the Lord would give her a firework?”

   Zhao Zhao:? ? ?

  (End of this chapter)