Chapter 797

Yan Tao Shuer hooked her lips. She stretched out her left hand. The wine glass shook between her slender white fingers, which made the young fingertips white.

The transparent glass shows the dark peach blossom eyes of the youth, the wave light flows, and the beauty is strange and beautiful.

Xiao Qi giggled: "master, we can take the soft one first, but not the hard one. It's a big deal. You take the memory of the young lady in the future and directly grab back the vicissitudes. The left and right people are yours."

"Go away."

What a bad idea.

Yan Tao turned his eyes and drank the wine from the glass on his back. The dense wine came up. The boy's narrow eyes and tail were stained with gorgeous gas, which was both Soul-catching and Soul-catching.

"Yo, isn't this our national master? I haven't seen you for a long time."

Huh?

The demon beautiful boy leaned loosely on the sofa. Even in the magic dancing bar, she was still shining.

Master Yan raised his eyes slightly.

Across the table, there was a beautiful woman in red. Her bright red tight skirt outlined a woman's angry figure curve. With her beautiful face, she was radiant.

She put her hands around her chest and looked down at the boy with full malice in her eyes.

Yan Tao wiped the wine stains on his lips with his fingers, leaned back lazily, picked up his picturesque and weird eyebrows, and said, "who are you?"

White!!!

The beautiful and beautiful face was almost deformed in an instant. Tu Bai tightened his hand holding the wine cup, and his eyes showed a deep cold light, "don't you know me?"

The boy's clear peach blossom eyes were as calm as water. His hands overlapped on his slender legs, hung his head and brushed the dust. In a faint voice, "the memory stored in my brain is limited, and the garbage must be cleared away naturally."

The handsome young man smiled and shook people's mind, but her words with a smile were full of cold.

Tu Baimei's eyes were cold, his hand holding the wine cup suddenly raised, and the whole cup of wine poured on the boy's face.

"Really... I have to be angry."

Yan Tao didn't move. His eyes and tail were cold and flashed away. His long leg suddenly lifted up, and his right foot stepped on the glass table, pressing and kicking.

The table turned upside down in the direction of painting white, mixed with all kinds of sundries, and smashed the painting white all over the body.

Even the wine she spilled was blocked back by the table and turned white.

"Bang!"

The sound of all kinds of things hitting the ground sounded.

The sudden loud noise made people look back.

Then he saw a beautiful woman standing in the mess, with fine pieces of glass splashing all over the ground. Even her face had a small cut and shallow blood marks.

On the sofa sat a strange and cold young man, with slender legs wrapped in leather pants. He was looking at it with a smile. The gas field was cold, with the coldness and noble spirit of the superior.

Master Yan pinched his eyebrows. She got up and stood. Her leather boots stepped on the broken glass and stood in front of Tu Bai.

Tu Bai's ears were still buzzing. He was shocked by the loud noise.

"Finally, I warn you, don't mess with me, you know?" the bottom of the young peach blossom's eyes showed a cruel cold, and Tu Bai felt as if he had seen a murderous God.

The young man's eyes were so cold that she felt cold all over, and the soles of her feet involuntarily felt cold.

"You..."

Tu Bai bit his teeth, trying to make himself look calm.

However, Yan Tao didn't even give her a superfluous look. He passed Tu Bai and walked outside the card bag.

Really, I can't think about my life if I want to be quiet for a while.

Yan Tao: it seems that Lao Tzu is not suitable for thinking about life.

Well, that's it.