Divine Genius Healer, Abandoned Woman: Demonic Tyrant in Love with a Mad Little Consort

"What if the two meet each other, what should I do?"

"Hey, you don't understand this."

Leng Yechen said proudly.

"The two of them are not life-and-death friends, just quarreling and arguing. They are separated by a layer of window paper, and as soon as they meet, they will naturally disappear.

"Looking back, they have to thank me."

Soon, they entered the ghost king's palace.

Came to Jun Aohan's door.

Just stepped into his yard.

Ye Qingli couldn't help but hugged her shoulders.

There was a cold war all over the body.

This yard is terribly cold.

In the past, Jun Aohan's whole body was also as cold as ice, making it difficult to access.

But this time, it was exceptionally cold.

Even she can't bear it.

Aofeng had already hid outside the wall and bottom.

Seeing Ye Qingli actually appeared.

Overjoyed quickly ran over.

"Miss Ye, you are finally here. Hurry and see the owner!"

"However, the host's emotions now ..."

Aofeng had just said a few words, and was dragged away by Leng Yechen directly covering her mouth.

He can't let Ao Feng help himself.

Soon, everyone withdrew from the yard.

Ye Qingli was left alone.

Ye Qingli went to the door.

She pressed her hand against the door.

Suddenly hesitated.

I don't know what attitude Jun Junhan will treat himself.

After waiting for a long time.

She raised her hand and knocked twice.

"Who?"

There was a cold, cold voice from Junao.

"it's me."

"The day before yesterday, I was wrong, I was ..."

Ye Qingli tried to explain with a good word.

Old menopause.

I don't know him in general.

However, I heard Jun Aohan's answer.

Her heart was suddenly half cold.

"Who made you come?"

Junao said coldly.

There is no emotion in the voice.

It seems to be talking to someone who doesn't know.

Ye Qingli's heart sank suddenly.

She knows this guy too well.

Normally, what kind of tone is he talking?

Before, he was talking to himself.

Every sentence, every word.

All from the bones, with that pampering and tenderness.

But now, it is so cold.

It seems that there is a big mountain between the two people.

Let her not feel the slightest warmth.

Like an iceberg.

There is no place to start.

"Do you think that Guiwu Mansion is a place where you can come casually?"

A few people who were squatting under the corner of the outside, eavesdropping.

At this time, one by one, the heart fell to the bottom.

"It's over ..."

Jun Aohan's tone was as cold as ice.

A tone of rejection that is thousands of miles away.

Moreover, it is still so harsh and unrelenting.

Leng Yechen felt that if you changed to yourself.

I ca n’t stand it.

God, boss.

How can you look like this?

In this case, can you still keep the sister-in-law?

In fact, Jun Aohan did not know what was going on.

In his heart, he was looking forward to Ye Qingli's arrival.

However, the mouth spoke involuntarily.

It's as if you are not under your control.

Since the day before yesterday, his heart was hurt.

He used a hard and cold shell to wrap himself tightly.

Because he was afraid of getting hurt again.

He couldn't bear the blow that hurt her again.