Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me: [403] Nigga

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Han Qilu glanced at Xiao Mingluo, stretched out a cigarette from his pocket and hung it in his mouth, tapped his other hand gently, and lit the cigarette with a delicate lighter. The flickering cigarette butts flickered in the dim light.

"Ahem. I said..." Xiao Mingluo gave a dry cough, adjusted his posture, and looked directly at Han Qilu with a little smile.

Han Qilu let out a puff of cigarette leisurely, glanced at Xiao Mingluo, his tone was not good: "If you have a fart, let it go."

"I mean, are you too strict with Xiao Chuxia? Anyway, she did not marry you, so she managed to be like this. I can imagine that she will marry you in the future. No man can do it. How dark is the life of the hookup. So..." Xiao Mingluo smiled shamelessly: "Before you marry you, you can close one more eye or one more eye."

As soon as the voice fell, Han Qilu's eyes were cold, his fingers lightly raised, and the cigarette **** still burning in his hand suddenly flew over. Even though Xiao Mingluo's reaction speed was fairly fast, the knuckles of the **** of his right hand were still burned.

"Hiss——" Xiao Mingluo took a breath, and then quickly blew a few breaths on the back of his hand: "Qilu, you murdered relatives and friends!"

"If you don't talk about the key points, it's not just your hands." Han Qilu smiled faintly, and an invisible murderous aura spread across his smile.

"..." Xiao Mingluo didn't dare to laugh any more, and condensed the playfulness on his face and said solemnly: "You should have noticed it too. The person you almost quarreled with was not easy. Indeed..."

Seeing that Han Qilu was silent, he walked a few steps left and right before continuing: "It was an accident to investigate him. I called in early summer and asked me to check this person for her. I found it from the school's archives. His name is Nangong Zifei, but my people found out..."

The air suddenly became tight, and Han Qilu's eyes narrowed slightly, very serious.

Who knows Xiao Mingluo's conversation turned and he laughed: "If I tell you, what will you do to me? Tell me a beauty? If there is really no beauty, let me play with you in early summer. Time is also good...Ah...!!!"

This time it was not a cigarette but a coin that flew over. This time, of course, he was not scalded, but his face was cut with a coin. The wound does not look very deep, but it is difficult to guarantee that it will not leave scars.

"Xiao Mingluo, if you are no more serious, I will destroy you!" Han Qilu gritted his teeth and stared at Xiao Mingluo with hatred for iron and steel.

The latter didn’t dare to make any trouble anymore, and said pitifully, covering his face: “My people found out that Nangong Zifei’s nationality was in the United States, and he found out that he was in the United States by calling... Nigger."

"shit!" Han Qilu cursed in a low voice, and took a few steps forward, holding Xiao Mingluo's collar and shouting: "You **** dragged it around until now for such an important thing!"

Xiao Mingluo half-closed his eyes: "Isn't this the main thing to be put behind? Besides, I just knew this too!"

Han Qilu was so angry that the blue veins on his neck jumped up.

There was a sound at the entrance of the music room. It turned out that An Chuxia and Ling Hanyu had returned.

"You..." An Chuxia, who didn't know the situation, reached out and pointed at Xiao Mingluo's face in horror.

The wound that Xiao Mingluo had just been scratched by the coin that Han Qilu flew over has leaked a lot of blood, which looks a little scary.