“How come you are here?” Although Shui Lingyu recognized Tang Hehan’s ability in his heart, he still asked that.
Perhaps, she has another meaning, Tang Hehan should not appear here.
He bought the painting, shouldn’t he go back to his previous place
Tang Hehan’s tall aura was pressing down on his deep face, and his sword was very imposing under the half-light and half-dark light.
A pair of eagle eyes are deep and dark.
“Not welcome” Tang Hehan asked his low voice as mellow as magnetism, with an innate pressure.
The viscosity of the air is abnormally dense, so Shui Lingyu’s forehead is not breathing easily.
Can she shake her head and say she doesn’t welcome her? Even if she thinks so much in her heart, she doesn’t have the confidence to say it out.
So, I can only be stunned and can’t speak.
The clear and beautiful eyes looked at him weakly.
Tang Hehan had already leaned against Shui Lingyu for a short distance, and then approached her again.
Shui Lingyu felt the oxygen in her head suddenly being pulled away, and a dizziness came. She couldn’t bear the pressure and fell back.
When Tang Hehan’s body was about to be attached to Shui Lingyu, he turned his direction, staggered it, and sat down on the hanging chair.
As soon as the heavy body sat down, the hanging chair made a creaking sound of load.
Shui Lingyu narrowly stabilized his body, turned around and saw the shaking chair.
The person sitting on it was Tang Hehan.
The silhouettes are cold and dark under the moonlight, and the momentum is deep and unpredictable.
With Shui Lingyu’s eyesight, he can’t see through it.
“Is there something wrong with looking for me?” Tang Hehan did not speak, and Shui Lingyu took the initiative to speak.
Otherwise silence will only make the inner depression more severe.
And she felt that if Tang Hehan was fine, could he leave? “This is not bad.” Tang Hehan did not answer her question, but gave an evaluation of Shui Lingyu’s residence.