Surprise! Tyrant’s Little Crybaby Went on a Killing Spree After Being Reborn

Yao Qingyi locked Shen Yaowei who was sitting in the gazebo with a glance, and walked straight to her with the barbecue on the plate: "Why is Miss Shen here? I have some freshly roasted venison here, why don't Miss Shen eat some too?" .”

  Shen Yaowei watched Yao Qingyi walk into the gazebo, and then put the plate of barbecue on the stone table.

  It is really inappropriate for a small plate to share food between men and women.

  Shen Yao smiled slightly, her eyes full of indifference and alienation: "Thank you, Brother Yao, but I'm already full."

   "Aren't you lonely here alone? Why don't I stay and talk with you." Yao Qingyi sat on the empty seat opposite Shen Yaowei while speaking.

  On the long corridor beside him, Cang Ye stood straight in the shadows, slowly tightening the fingers holding the plate, the aura permeating the whole body was cold and unruly.

  Shen Yao's expression remained unchanged, and she looked politely and said, "Thank you, brother, but I just left alone because I felt noisy."

  After hearing this, Yao Qingyi couldn't help but lift up his lower buttocks, and smiled awkwardly: "So, I'm the one who bothered you...Sorry, I'll take my leave first."

  Yao Qingyi stood up and left. He was a little flustered. After leaving the gazebo, he forgot to go back the same way, but went straight to the corridor on the right.

   As a result, Yao Qingyi had just walked to the corridor when he unexpectedly saw Cang Ye standing in the shadow.

  Yao Qingyi was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that Cang Ye must have seen everything.

   Speaking of it, Cang Ye found the position cleverly. He was already dressed in black, and he was still standing in the shadows. Looking from the gazebo towards the corridor, it was difficult to spot him.

  On the contrary, Cang Ye is standing here, but can see all the movement in the gazebo.

   Cang Ye looked at Yao Qingyi's face turning blue and white, and it was not difficult to guess what he wanted to say without even listening.

  At this time, Yao Qingyi noticed the barbecue in his hand.

   "Junior Brother Cang Ye came here by accident. Miss Shen said just now that she is full, so she may not be able to accept your kindness." Yao Qingyi tried hard to maintain a smile, and said in a calm tone as much as possible.

   Cang Ye didn't seem to hear it, and walked forward with the barbecue, and said when he passed by Yao Qingyi: "Your words are true, but I may not."

  Yao Qingyi's face turned pale and white, and he froze in place.

  When Cang Ye walked out from the corridor, Shen Yaowei also noticed him.

   "Hey, didn't you eat barbecue with Zhan Yongjun? Why are you here?" Shen Yao looked behind Cang Ye slightly, and was relieved to make sure that Zhan Yongjun hadn't followed.

   Otherwise, Zhan Yongjun came over to spoil her appetite, she couldn't stand it.

"It's all because she ate my grilled meat without authorization, so I had to bake a new plate." Cang Ye said, as if he didn't see the plate of barbecued meat left by Yao Qingyi, and the plate that he roasted. Pushed it to Shen Yaowei, "Eat it while it's hot, it'll be cold in a while."

Shen Yaowei picked up the chopsticks she used just now, picked up a piece of roast meat and put it into her mouth, her eyes lit up immediately: "It's delicious! Cang Ye, you are a little genius of barbecue, no wonder Zhan Yongjun said so loudly just now that your roast meat is good Eating, so it’s not just to please you.”

  Seeing that Shen Yaowei mentioned Zhan Yongjun again, Cang Ye narrowed his eyes: "Can you not mention her? It's disgusting."

  Shen Yao couldn't help laughing, and quickly ate half of the barbecue: "Aren't you going to eat?"

   Cang Ye shook her head: "I'm not hungry."

"Everyone didn't eat anything at night, and you are the same. It's already this hour, how can you not be hungry? Eat quickly." Shen Yao said slightly, and handed the only pair of chopsticks in her hand to Cang Ye, and then felt a little inappropriate , subconsciously want to withdraw his hand.