1839 You Still Owe Me a Piece of Glass (2)

Chapter 1839 You Still Owe Me a Piece of Glass (2)

Hearing his voice, Leng Xiaoye was shocked, and hurriedly rushed forward, snatched the pistol from Phoebe's hand, and pushed him aside.

"Ono?!"

The night breeze rushed over, grabbed a gun and rushed through the door.

Seeing Leng Xiaoye, Huangfu Yaoyang and others standing on the side of the door, he was stunned for a moment, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ono, are you alright?"

"It's fine!" Leng Xiaoye smiled at him comfortingly, "I'm sorry, I made you worried just now, actually...... This matter is all arranged by me and Yaoyang, right, Yaoyang? ”

She turned her face to look at Huangfu Yaoyang and winked at him without a trace.

The husband and wife have always had a tacit understanding, and although Huangfu Yaoyang didn't know the specific situation, he also guessed probly.

Handing the gun to his men, he strode over and stretched out his palm toward the night breeze.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, Ono is fine." Nightwind shook his hand, and his eyes fell on Phoebe's face.

"The wind is blowing!" Leng Ono hurriedly spoke, "I suddenly remembered...... There's something I'd like to talk to you about, so let's go to the opposite room, shall we? ”

Before Nightwind could answer, she had already grabbed his arm and dragged Nightwind Yang to the opposite room.

The men picked up Bill's body and walked out the door.

In the room, only Huangfu Yaoyang and Phoebe were left, and the two men stood silent for a second, and after a moment, they spoke at the same time.

"Have a drink?"

Glancing at each other, the two of them raised the corners of their lips at the same time.

"Sit here!"

Phoebe raised her chin to the corner of the bar, walked over and took a bottle of red wine, poured two glasses, and held one to Huangfu Yaoyang.

Taking the wine glass he sent, he walked to the window, Huangfu Yaoyang looked at the night sea with a side face, and gently shook the glass in his hand, "I owe you a favor again." ”

Phoebe followed him, tucked a hand into her pocket, and leaned lazily against the windowpost, "I'm for Ono, not because of you." ”

"Ono is me, I am Ono." Huangfu Yaoyang's tone was strong.

They are one, she is his, and the favor she owes is his.

Phoebe smiled, "You're not her. ”

Huangfu Yaoyang retracted his gaze and raised his eyebrows slightly, "If you put her in danger again, I won't let you go again." ”

Phoebe shrugged her shoulders, "I never needed you to let it go. ”

"Whether you need it or not, that's your business."

"It's your business whether you let it go or not."

Huangfu Yaoyang clenched his cup, "No matter what, ...... in the future Stay away from her. ”

Phoebe took a sip of wine, "Even if I stay away from her, it's because I want to leave, not because of you." ”

"I'm not interested in why."

Huangfu Yaoyang stretched out his palm, touched the cup lightly with his, raised his hand, drank the wine in one gulp, put the cup back on the table, and he turned around and walked to the door.

Phoebe lowered her face and looked at the wine glass in her hand.

"Wait!"

"What else?" Huangfu Yaoyang paused and turned his face to look at him.

Phoebe snapped her finger on the broken glass at her side, "You owe me a piece of glass." ”

At the end, he laughed first.

"Boring!"

Huangfu Yaoyang turned his face and continued to walk towards the door.

Raising her glass behind him, Phoebe smiled and spoke.

"I call it a sense of humor!"

"You'd better use your sense of humor to deal with that night officer!" Huangfu Yaoyang also said again.

Watching his hand reach over and grab the doorknob, Phoebe hesitated for a moment, but still spoke.

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