The master is going to kill her

“……”

The air was dead silent, and everyone's breathing almost stopped.

Thinking of their master's usual temper, everyone could not help but look at the man.

The man, who was usually cold and distant, raised his eyes to look at the woman for a few seconds. Just when everyone thought that he would be angry and kill this woman who did not know what was good for her, he just smiled gently."You don't like it? Alright, I won't peel it then."

!!!

Looking at the man's clear and exquisite eyebrows, the maids 'palms were about to break in an instant. What kind of indulgent tone was this!

When did master become so gentle and patient? Usually, no one would dare to treat him like this and wait for death. What kind of heart-stirring contrast was this?

Shen shengkong took a wet towel from the servant and wiped his hands. Then, he picked up the chopsticks and started eating gracefully.

Luo Qiao sat there, looking at the indifferent man. She was so agitated that she couldn't control her desire to stir up trouble.

After the man finished eating, he leaned back in his chair and looked at her lazily.

At that moment, an antique dealer led by his subordinate into the living room. Shen shengkong glanced at her and stood up. He said softly, " "You can eat slowly."

Then, he strode to the living room.

Luo Qiao picked up her chopsticks, listening to the faint sounds of their conversation coming from the living room.

The brightly colored vase emitted a faint glow under the light, looking indescribably beautiful. Shen shengkong sat on the sofa with a relaxed expression, listening to the antique dealer's words.

He caught a glimpse of Luo Qiao, who had just finished eating and was walking out. He curled his lips and said, " "Qiao Qiao, come here."

Luo Qiao had wanted to go straight to her room, but she stopped in her tracks when he called out to her.

Her eyes stopped on him for a second, then she turned around and really walked toward him.

Beside him, the antique dealer was still introducing to Shen shengkong, " "Young master Shen, please take a look at this antique vase and see if it suits your taste. This is the best one in recent times. Although it's a little expensive, it's very collectible."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a fair hand suddenly reach out next to his antique vase. The owner of the hand only extended one finger, like a cat deliberately sweeping the things on the table off the table. The next second, her finger swept, and the antique vase worth tens of millions fell from the tray.

"Pa!"

The vase shattered into pieces.

At this moment, the entire living room was filled with the sounds of the servants and subordinates gasping.

The antique dealer also heard the sound of his heart breaking.

The air was dead silent.

Everyone looked at Luo Qiao and couldn't help but gulp.

Luo Qiao met the eyes of the man who was sitting leisurely on the sofa. Two seconds later, she retracted her gaze. Instead of going to his side, she headed straight for her room.

As soon as she left, the maids who had been watching the whole process almost exploded.

"Is this woman tired of living?"

I've seen people who court death, but I've never seen someone who court death like this. Is she crazy, my God!

"Master is going to kill her, master is going to kill her, Yingluo!"

Everyone looked at the man sitting on the sofa in unison. However, in the dead silence, they saw the noble and cold man lower his eyes and suddenly chuckled. His laughter was deep and joyful, making people's hearts go numb.

Shen shengkong glanced at the antique dealer, who was on the verge of tears, and laughed lazily. "How much is this vase? I'll buy it."

The maids, master!