But before Su Luo could take two steps, there was already a person in front of her.

The Leng family's maid is extraordinary and the girl who can serve Leng Qishou is outstanding in her strength.

In front of Su Luo was the maid holding a cold sword.

Su Luolian's maid who served tea and water could not beat the maid holding a cold sword. Su Luo could only look back and stared at Leng Qi Shao with cold eyes: "What do you mean?"

Young Master Leng Qi stood up slowly, and his long legs wrapped in silver-white brocade boots stepped down the steps. As he walked, the white jade pendant around his waist moved with the wind.

Finally, he stood in front of Su Luo with cold eyes as cold as a cold pool, and his thin red lips were pursed into a white line. He stared at Su Luo and told her a fact seriously and seriously: "Do you think this is something you can come when you want to come and leave when you want to?"

Su Luo knew that if he wanted to escape safely today, he would be difficult.

She looked at Tang Yalan with annoyance and asked, "Why did you come here?"

Tang Yalan instinctively realized something was wrong at this moment, because her instinctive intuition told her that Young Master Leng Qi was very dangerous. If he said that he would kill someone, he would really kill someone in the blink of an eye.

So she looked at Su Luo with lingering fear: "I originally wanted to go out for a walk, but as I walked, I was knocked to the stick. I was here when I woke up..."

Instead of following the words of Leng Qishou, Su Luo looked at him with a sneer: "The person who designed me is you, and Murong Mo is just the executor?"

Young Master Leng Qi did not deny: "She doesn't have enough brains."

Su Luo nodded and expressed his agreement with his point of view.

Murong Mo pointed at his nose blankly: "..."

Whoever she provoked her, she was very good at eating, and others said she was not good at brains? Isn’t it just a brain-dead man? Murong Mo continued to snatch the rice in anger.

Su Luo wrapped his arms around his arms and straight to the point: "Tell me, what else?"

Leng Qi Shao looked at him, and his beautiful maid brought his soft chair over in an instant and placed it behind him.

Young Master Leng Qi leaned lazily on the Jinxiu soft chair, found a comfortable position, glanced at Su Luo, probably because he felt that looking upwards made him tired, so Young Master Leng Qi pointed at the dancer in front of him: "Sit here."

How smart the dancer was, she immediately lay on the ground, and her body was adjusted to an arch, like a solid chair.

This dancer is familiar with her, which shows that this is not the first time.

Su Luo: "..."

She is not used to sitting on other people's backs. There is nothing strange about Su Luo's space, and bringing her own bench.

So, Su Luo took out a luxurious and elegant Taishi chair from the space, and put it in front of Leng Qi Shao with a slight sound.

Her chair is less powerful than cold in shape and size.

Young Master Leng smiled coldly when he saw Su Luo's secretly complacent little eyes.

"If you ask me what conditions there are, then it's okay to tell you the truth." Young Master Leng stared at Su Luo and said word by word: "Dance."

"What?" Su Luo glared at him.

"Dancing, tempting me. If you succeed, you will pass the test." Leng Qi Shao leaned lazily on the Jinxiu soft chair, his eyes with a slight smile, and his smile was mysterious and demonic.

"I won't agree." Su Luo's fist clenched tightly because she knew that this perverted Young Master Leng Qi was not joking!

The atmosphere, which was originally as relaxed as an old friend, suddenly became stiff.
Chapter completed!