Hunter was still smiling at her desperately. Didn't this man see Hawke's murderous look?
And Lan Yin, her eyes were fixed on Roger Hunter, as if she was afraid that he would escape.
Zheng Xiyao's eyes wandered between Lan Yin and Hunter, and she was sure there must be something between them.
"Are your eyes cramped?" Zheng Xiyao said to the increasingly bold Hunter. The man pretended not to understand and smiled at her: "Yao Yao is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes away."
Everyone: Is there something wrong with this guy’s brain? He wants to die in front of his husband.
Hawke: We must deal with this guy today, and let Lan Yu throw him to the sulfur planet tomorrow.
Zheng Xiyao raised her eyes, "The world is as big as the one you lack."
Hunter: "...I haven't seen Yaoyao for three years, and your mouth is getting worse and worse."
Zheng Xiyao ignored him at all and instigated Hawke to give her his favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake. Hawke obediently handed over the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in front of him. ""
"Why, is it only Hawke's wife who has changed in your eyes?" Lan Yin, who was silent at first, suddenly asked, looking at Hunter with a hint of resentment in her eyes.
Hunter fell silent upon hearing this, and turned to look at Lan Yin, with a different kind of emotion in his eyes.
Zheng Xiyao watched the show and took a bite of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.
"Ah, actually speaking of it, we are quite destined, right?" Freya broke the strange calm.
Zheng Xiyao looked back at the big stars around her and nodded with a smile: "Yes, I would like to thank the big stars for letting me experience the feeling of becoming famous overnight."
"You should thank me. This is the first time that I, Freya, have lost to someone in popularity. You are the first."
"Thank you, come on, let's have a drink." Zheng Xiyao raised her glass to toast Freya. Freya also raised her glass generously.
"She can't drink." Arthur suddenly stopped Freya, who was about to drink, with a solemn expression.
"I'm going to make peace, just leave me alone." Freya pushed Arthur's hand away.
"Are you looking for death?" Arthur didn't care at all and took the wine glass from Freya's hand.
Zheng Xiyao tilted her head, confused.
"Freya was hospitalized for gastric ulcer some time ago." Hawke explained to her. Zheng Xiyao nodded clearly, then secretly glanced at Hawke, and her heart sank when she saw the man's eyes also fell on Freya.
"Tch, you care too much, just like my father." Freya complained softly.
"If I had a daughter like you, I would be so angry every minute."
"ha?"
Seeing that the two were about to fight again, Zheng Xiyao stretched out her hand to stop Freya, who was about to get angry. "Speaking of daughters, if I had a daughter as beautiful and lovely as Freya, I would wake up laughing in my dreams."
"Then your dream will come true soon." Arthur suddenly took a sip of wine.
"ah?"
"Hoke works so hard, it's only a matter of time before you do it." Arthur glanced at her neck with meaning.
Zheng Xiyao's face froze and turned red instantly.
I should have known I would have worn a turtleneck.
"Hey, Xiyao, what's wrong with your neck?" Freya added fuel to the fire.
"I was bitten by a mosquito." Zheng Xiyao said every word.
"This mosquito is quite big."
"Isn't it? It's a mutated dog mosquito." Zheng Xiyao looked at the innocent-looking actress and she didn't believe it. As an actress, she has acted in so many erotic films, how could she not know what this is?
"Oh~" Everyone cheered.
"Don't bully my people." Hawke interrupted the heckles of several people.
"Hey, the head of state feels sorry for you!" Arthur laughed.
"Of course, I married my wife for the love, not for your entertainment and bullying." He paused and said proudly: "You singles may not know this feeling."
This night's dinner was spent in laughter and gags. At the end of the day, Zheng Xiyao, who was obviously drunk, suddenly felt like she was in another world.
When saying goodbye, she said something to several people. She couldn't even remember it clearly, but everyone looked at her with expressions full of surprise.
…
Hangovers are painful.
After she woke up, her head ached, as if there were millions of bugs running around in her mind. Her stomach was churning and gurgling, making her feel extremely nauseous and uncomfortable.
[Host, you are finally awake. 】
【What's wrong. 】
[You don’t know what you said last night. 】
【ah? ] Zheng Xiyao, who was unconscious, could not react to what the system would say.
"Let me go, why are you here?" Just as she was about to get out of bed, she realized that there was a person sitting opposite, it was Hawke.
"I am not here, where am I? My dear lady."
Because the lights were not turned on, she could only see a man sitting opposite her with his hands folded across his chest under the dim starry sky.
[Host, I hope you can save your life, come on. 】After saying that, the system slipped away.
This is truly a friend in need...
"No, I mean, why are you sitting here and why didn't you go to bed?" She explained carefully.
"Oh, it turns out I can go to bed." Hawke said gloomily.
Zheng Xiyao looked confused. What happened? What on earth did she do to make the male protagonist behave like this? This is too permeable.
She simply avoided the male protagonist and prepared to get off the other side of the bed.
The male protagonist suddenly grabbed her and bit her neck deeply.
The bite was deep, and the smell of blood gradually dispersed in the air.
At this moment, Zheng Xiyao was bitten and stunned.
She struggled instinctively, but her strength was obviously no match for Hawke, and instead stimulated Hawke to bite deeper.
Zheng Xiyao groaned in pain.
She didn't dare to move, and her body stood stiffly upright, fearing that her movements would stimulate the male protagonist to make more terrifying actions.
I don't know how long it took before Hawke slowly let go of Zheng Xiyao.
The moment Hawke left, Zheng Xiyao huddled in the corner of the bed, covering her bleeding neck, and turned on the bedside lamp. Her hands kept groping, and finally she found it.
It was a small laser gun. She specifically asked for it from her eldest brother to save her life.
Zheng Xiyao raised her gun and pointed it at the male protagonist, gritting her teeth and asking: "Is there something wrong with you? You got sick in the middle of the night?"
Zheng Xiyao was stunned.
Only then did she notice that the man's arm was dripping with blood, and half of the sleeve of his left arm was soaked in blood.
"You are hurt?"
"Isn't this your masterpiece?" The man's eyes were as cold as the abyss, cold and terrifying. she from
"I……"
I have never seen Hawke look like this before.
Zheng Xiyao's heart tightened and her scalp felt numb.
How is this going?
What happened yesterday?
"You like him so much that you want to kill me?"
The man's cold questioning was like ice, cold and biting.
Zheng Xiyao didn't understand at all. She didn't remember what happened.
Yesterday, a few friends had dinner together, and then they went home separately...
"I do not remember."
"Then let me help you recall your memories?"
