This Evil One Is From the Immortal Realm

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“... accidents? Wouldn't that surprise you? Should I call you Teacher Fu or Mr. James?” At night, the corners of Xuan's lips pulled up a smile.

Fu Shiyu shrugged his shoulders and smiled: “Whatever, but I prefer you to call me Fu Shiyu. ”

“Humph!” Night Xuan morning seemed a little upset. After humming from his nostrils, he coldly said: “Fu Shiyu, who are you, why use our Night Family! ”

Listen to Night Xuan's questioning mouth, Fu Siyu just smiled, “I only cooperate with Night Song Sheng, and you Night Family are a profitable party, how can you use it? ”

“Oh, why not take advantage? Night's Night stands bright and takes such a big risk that if something goes wrong, the Night's Night's Night will be ruined and you can be alone in it.” Night Xuan smiled and analyzed the pros and cons.

Fu Siyu: “Heh... all investments are risky, not to mention the fact that the cake is so delicious, the terms I give you are enough to take that risk. ”

Night Xuan knocks his fingers on the table, and the colour of the peach blossoms in his eyes at this time is invisible.

"The Nightclub can continue to work with you," he said for a long time, "but I'm going to make a profit more than them. ”

Fu Shiyu raised his eyebrows and smiled: “10% more? You're not a little greedy. ”

“Not greed, I am robbing while the fire, after all, Nighting-Sheng failed, if you want to continue working with Nightingale, you can only agree to my terms.” Fu Shiyu stared at the face of Night Xuan in his grip.

Fu Siyu: "Oh? Why do you have to see me at night? ”

Night Xuan was sure: “You're here today. ”

Fu Shiyu stared at Night Xuan for a while and suddenly he smiled softly: “Why can't I just want to see you? ”

“Meet me?” Night Xuan got up smiling, "then we didn't have to talk about it. ”

In the end, Night Xuan turned decisively and walked away.

Fu Shiyu also got up almost simultaneously. He grabbed Night Xuanxin's arm and smiled. “Don't be angry, I promise you, just sit with me for a while. ”

He sounds like a very angry lover.

Night Xuan opened Fu Shiyu's paws and said with no expression: “Now that you have agreed, this conversation is over, I don't seem obliged to sit with you! ”

Listen, Night Xuan morning, if this is not close, Fu Shiyu's eyes appear to be bruised, "We are at least a cooperative relationship now, can you please take a little stab on me? ”

Night Xuan: “Then take the look that makes me uncomfortable. ”

Fu Shiyu's eyes, with obvious possession, he was disgusted.

“I like you, the eyes naturally can't help falling on you, I can't help this, who makes you so charming! ”

Fu Shiyu has a gentle smile on his face, and his voice is extremely gentle. Such a person has a unique charm that makes it very easy to believe his words.

“Oh... if Nightsheng's plan succeeds, I'm afraid you're in a different position today? Fu Shiyu, I'm not your prey and I don't want to play any hunting games with you, so don't mess with me! ”

The tone of the Night Xuan morning carries a few warnings. In those beautiful peach blossom eyes, the light of the eyes has never been deep, like the most dangerous night, the next second will swallow people.

Fu Shiyu is stunned, hunting game?

He may have thought so at first, but unconsciously, he found himself really fond of the Night's Evening.