Chapter 121: This Little Patient
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In the Bloodline, most of the BloodClan's pupils are normal colors, indistinguishable from humans.
Only a handful of pure-blooded vampire emperors with orthodox royal blood have extremely special eye colors.
In addition, if you are close to the royal family, you may have the same eye color of a similar color system.
For example, the color of the Holy Lord's enchanted eyes is reddish-gold.
The color of the Twilight Ancestor's eyes was dark green.
Her daughter, Twilight Smoke, has pale blue eyes.
Won's father's eyes are dark purple.
The color of Yingdi's pupils is light purple.
As for Twilight, her pupils are a 10,000-year-old treasure in the blood clan, and she is the most special silver-blooded color.
Usually elegant and noble, with a light silver chip.
For a moment, Twilight's expression was complicated, and his mind wandered.
Thin orange is the warmest color in the warm color family.
It belongs to the same clan as Crimson Gold, but it is not as powerful as Crimson Gold.
Its power is not even half that of red gold.
However, why does Li Mubai have the eye color of a foreigner?
It's a really weird thing.
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Li Mubai eased his nerves and said, "Last night, you didn't go home. β
Recently, his facial features have become more and more acute.
He could smell the air, whether there was the smell of twilight.
Last night, the obvious answer was no.
The corners of Dusk's beautiful lips flashed with a shallow smile, and said: "Yesterday, Mr. Gu Heng asked me to enjoy the night view on Xiaokong Lake, and it is difficult to refuse. β
"Admired all night?" Li Mubai frowned, he was sickly cold, and his voice was a little more cold.
Twilight chuckled and said, "Naturally not. β
Although, between her and Gu Heng and Shanyusheng, nothing happened.
However, she likes to test Li Mubai's reaction.
She was looking forward to Li Mubai's cold outburst.
However, the expected interesting picture did not appear.
Li Mubai pursed the corners of his lips slightly, said lightly, and said, "Trouble, hand me your mobile phone." β
Dusk Li handed the phone to Li Mubai.
What does this man want to do?
Li Mubai's face was filled with a hint of sadness.
He didn't want Twilight to discover his little temper, so he simply covered his ears and stole the bell.
He dialed Gu Heng's phone number, and before Gu Heng spoke, he opened his mouth first.
His attitude was polite and sparse, permeated with cold elegance: "Mr. Gu, you are a bastard." β
After that, he hung up the phone decisively, took the cord and turned it off.
Bastard?
The corners of Twilight's enchanting eyes twitched.
This little patient is really naΓ―ve......
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At half past four in the afternoon, a Ferrari Enzo drove out of the underground parking lot of the Gu Group.
In the car, Gu Heng sat elegantly in the back seat.
On his handsome and extraordinary face, he wears a pair of rimless gold-rimmed glasses, elegant and elegant, graceful and noble, exuding a charming temperament.
In his hand, he flipped through a metropolitan financial newspaper.
Recently, Shanshi Group has been very unpeaceful.
First, there was a gentle shot, and then there was a good little boy who stayed in the turmoil at night.
Shan's stock has been in a state of low decline, unable to return to the sky.
Perhaps, Shanshi Group will consider starting a business rescue war to save the crisis.
When the time comes, I will cheat a wave.
As the fish of the city, the Gu family will inevitably be implicated.
It seems that the sky in this cool city is going to change after all.
In the co-pilot's seat, Bai Xiaohe handed over the mobile phone and said, "Mr. Gu, your phone." It was Miss Twilight who called. β
"Oh?" Gu Heng was puzzled and took the phone.
He didn't think that Twilight would take the time to think of him at this time.
Sure enough, his guess was accurate.
On the phone, Li Mubai's voice came: "Mr. Gu, you are a bastard." β
"......" Gu Heng put down the phone, inexplicable.
What is Li Mubai crazy about? Blatant provocation?
Bai Xiaohe stretched out his hand to help his glasses and said, "Mr. Gu, do you need help?" β
Gu Heng tilted his head slightly, looking harmless to humans and animals.
He thought about it for a moment, handed over the phone, and said, "Just have fun, don't take it too seriously." β
"Yes, Mr. Gu, please rest assured, the word 'serious' does not exist in my dictionary." Bai Xiaohe hooked his lips strangely.
Hacking into the mobile phone system is just that, what does it take seriously.
But......
Bai Xiaohe suddenly remembered and said, "Then Miss Dusk is ...... side."
Gu Heng picked up the coffee and took a sip elegantly.
He said lightly: "Don't touch her." She is someone I want to cherish. β
"Yes, I see." Bai Xiaohe lifted his glasses again and said no more.
She turned on Gu Heng's mobile phone and buried herself in her work.
She was so absorbed in playing a little game: the snake.
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The blues are in the city.
The atmosphere is oppressive and sluggish.
Li Mubai hung up the phone and returned the phone to Twilight.
He looked up and stared at the snow-white roof.
The pale brown eyes are deep and silent, not stained with any temperature.
Two cold thin lips, extremely sparse: "I will not apologize." β
Twilight took the phone and set it aside.
She opened the gift box, took out a piece of flower juice cake, and said, "Taste? β
Li Mubai pursed his lips lightly and said, "Gu Heng sent it?" β
"Sort of." Between the indifferent eyebrows of the twilight, there is a touch of abyss.
On the packaging of the flower juice cake, she smelled a faint smell of women's perfume.
The smell should belong to the girl with the round glasses.
Moreover, every color in the flower juice cake seems familiar.
The number of flowers was no more, no less, just the same as the bouquet of flowers in the girl's arms.
Li Mubai turned his gaze away, looked indifferent, and said, "I'm not hungry." β
He was full of anger.
Twilight stood up and said, "Then I'll ask Mo Yifan to cook you some porridge." β
Injured humans should eat something light.
"Hmm." Li Mubai nodded his head and did not refuse again.
At the door of the bedroom, Twilight turned around and caught a glimpse of the silver glow.
Her faint voice was like a spiritual bell on the green mountain of the ancient temple, word by word, echoing in Li Mubai's ears:
"One flower is one world, one tree is one Bodhi. What people see is in their hearts. What you think, you see. Filthy, or pure and elegant, it is the desire of the king. Don't say, I didn't remind you. β
After speaking, Twilight raised her eyebrows and left haughtily.
She stepped on the wooden plank of the hallway, making a 'da-da' sound, which gradually faded away.
In the bedroom, there was silence, deep as water.
Li Mubai reluctantly sat up and half-leaned in front of the bed.
His slender fingers rubbed his eyebrows, and a strange feeling floated in his heart, inexplicably stunned.
Twilight's eloquence is really good.
Jingle bells.
The phone rang, and it was a solemn call: "Are you free tonight?" Please have tea. β
Li Mubai paused slightly and said, "I'm not free, postpone it for a few days." β
On the phone, the solemn voice suddenly settled: "Do you regret it? β
"Nope. I'm not very convenient these days. Li Mubai said extremely cryptically.
"Inconvenient? You are not a woman, you see your aunt every month......" solemnly opened a meat sentence, without going through the brain.
He quickly stopped talking, and his good discipline as a member of the Discipline Inspection Commission was shattered.