Chapter 8: Do you want me to let go?
Concubine Ye's heart tightened, could it be that he found out about her taking photos?
"I don't understand, what is Su Shao talking about?"
The jewel-like cat's eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and Concubine Ye bit her lip lightly and looked at Su Mohan.
Looking at those clear eyes, Su Mohan couldn't help but laugh sarcastically.
"Your acting skills are really good!"
If it weren't for the fact that he saw the surveillance with his own eyes, I'm afraid he would have thought that he was mistaken.
"What exactly does Su Shao want to say?"
Su Mohan's patience disappeared, this bold woman not only dared to take pictures of him secretly, but at this moment, she even tried to fool him like a fool, good, good!
The man tore open the European-style curtain that blocked the light, and angrily slapped on the wall, only to see the huge floor-to-ceiling window being slowly opened, and the wind outside the window instantly poured in, blowing the curtains all over the room.
Concubine Ye's hair hit her face, and the cold wind made her feel a little cold, but it couldn't cold her trembling heart.
Without waiting for Concubine Ye to react, her feet were empty, and the whole person was picked up and dragged to the window.
The whistling wind hit her cheeks, and the unique coolness of the air made Concubine Ye wake up, and one hand tightly grabbed Su Mohan's wrist, because she was too frightened, her neatly trimmed nails were still buckled into his flesh.
"Su Mohan... You are crazy! ”
Concubine Ye looked at the height of the twenty-eighth floor below her, her face turned pale, and she knew that if she fell here, she would definitely turn into a puddle of mud!
"Scared?"
Looking at Concubine Ye, who was pushed out by her with half of her body, Su Mo stood by the window with a cold smile.
Concubine Ye pursed her lips, she wanted to say that she was not afraid...
However, the height of the entire twenty-eight floors has never been able to make her say those two words... can only cry spinelessly: "Su Shao, I'm afraid of ......"
"Do you want me to let go?" Su Mohan was still laughing.
"Don't!" Concubine Ye replied subconsciously, and her hand tightened tighter.
Su Mohan frowned and looked at the scratched wrist: "Is it too late to know now?" ”
Thinking of the photos on her phone, Concubine Ye suddenly had a little confidence, and her crumpled little face squeezed out an ugly smile.
"What are you laughing at?"
Su Mohan's face sank, watching her beautiful face tremble with laughter in the air!
"Does Su Shao really want to be so ruthless?"
Su Mohan pursed his lips and was silent.
"If I die, tomorrow Su Shao's bathing picture will definitely spread all over the country!" Concubine Ye's eyes carried a touch of paranoid madness.
Yes, if she died!
She will definitely ruin Su Mohan's reputation!
Su Mohan's arms were full of green tendons, and he forcibly suppressed the urge to throw this woman directly off his head in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Are you threatening me?" ”
"How dare I threaten Su Shao? I just hope that Su Shao can give me a chance. Concubine Ye spoke softly, and fine beads of sweat oozed from the tip of her nose.
Seeing that she was obviously pale and small, but still dared to bargain with him, Su Mo laughed coldly, pulled her back, and threw her on the ground on the side.
Concubine Ye panted heavily, looking at the emptiness at her feet, she was sweating all over, and couldn't help but tremble slightly.
But she knew she had won the bet...
"Concubine Ye, I don't want to kill you, but believe it or not, I have 10,000 ways to make your life worse than death!" Su Mohan casually played with Concubine Ye's soft hair, and remembered this woman's name for the first time!