She felt that she could almost go to the Oscar for her performance.
"So, how do you deal with him ..."
Jun Aohan's voice was dry.
Even if he heard it himself, he didn't believe it was sent by himself.
"Of course I wish he died!"
Ye Qingli said without hesitation.
"This scourge, living in the world, is simply a waste of air and waste of land, it is best to die directly!"
She blinked her big eyes and looked at Jun Aohan.
"I used to be embarrassed to tell you. But now, I figured it out."
"Aren't you great? Let's join forces and kill him!"
"Only in this way can I be angry!"
Jun Aohan's face turned red.
A heart was immediately raised!
He never thought that Ye Qingli would have such an idea!
It turned out that she really had such a big hatred for another identity ...
It turned out that I had caused her so much trouble ...
In fact, she was right.
If it were not for herself, she would not be able to suffer so much.
If it was not for herself, Wan Yanling wouldn't go to her trouble.
Almost killed her.
If now, say her identity, would she really agree to be her wife?
Still, he would just turn his head away ...
In Jun Aohan's heart, he suddenly became very upset.
He gaped, not knowing how to answer.
Ye Qingli kept asking him.
"You said, do you also think that my method is very good?"
She looked excited.
"I heard that he is a famous master in the world. I don't know who is better than you?"
"However, you still have my help. The two of us are in one heart and their profits will be paid off! That guy will definitely be solved!"
"If you don't kill him, you can't dispel my hatred!"
If the husband and wife share the same heart, is it profitable ...
Jun Aohan's heart suddenly became extremely bitter.
His voice said hoarsely: "It turns out that you have suffered so much ..."
"Of course!"
Ye Qingli stretched his fingers, drawing circles unconsciously on his chest, and said, "Do you know how much work I have done to get rid of this marriage? Do you know how thrilling my escape is? You know, as long as there is something wrong with the ratio of explosives, will I die there forever? "
"You ... would rather die than marry?"
"nonsense!"
Ye Qingli looked silly at X's expression.
"Knowing that he will die, and may die, and may escape, which one do you choose?"
She pouted.
"It's not that I said, just like his ghost, which normal woman wants to marry him?"
As she said, she peeped at Jun Aohan's expression.
Seeing every word he said, Jun Aohan's face became darker and darker.
It almost turned into a bitter gourd face.
She was relieved again and again!
Huh, when you watched my joke before.
Maybe how many times did you laugh in your stomach?
This time, it's my turn to torture you fiercely!
"Do you think that man is annoying and damn it?"
She gently rubbed Jun Aohan's cheek with her finger.
Rubbing his immaculate silhouette like a sculpture.
"So, the two of us, let's kill him together ..."
"The man I like should help me out, right?"