Chapter 1208 I Need You
An Xia looked back at Xu Yong again.
She treats Venthyr, who is a bridge formed in the previous life, and they don't like each other.
And how could he hate Venthyr?
Hatred for her?
It doesn't have to be.
Wencyr didn't pay attention to Xu Yong. Like An Xia, he was an insignificant person, and it was a waste of his time to take a second look.
After confirming that the conversation would not be heard by Lin Yinya and Xu Yong, An Xia asked Wen Xier coldly, "Uncle, I think you are upset, can you not appear in front of me in the future?"
The more you don't want to see it, the more you can see it!
"Not for the time being." Venthyr tried his best to manage a smile, "Miss An Xia, you are so much like a friend I know, I can't control myself at all."
"In my heart, there is a voice that keeps telling me that I must come to you."
An Xia's face was even more indifferent, "I have hallucinations, I suggest you go to a psychiatrist."
"Thank you, Ms. An, for your suggestion. I don't think I need it." Venthyr, who couldn't keep smiling, began to worry that he would turn around and leave.
Facing Miss An Xia whom he had only met three times, his emotions fluctuated too easily.
Just like seeing the original emperor.
Don't speculate, just half a sentence!
As soon as An Xia heard it, she knew that Venthyr had made up her mind to entangle herself.
Even worse, "Then what do you need? Just say it, I don't have time to go around in circles with you."
Forget it, too lazy to deal with him and figure out what he wants.
If there is nothing to go to the Three Treasures Hall, this opportunity must have something to pester her.
But definitely not recognizing her.
If you really wanted to recognize her, you would have drawn your gun on her long ago.
"Hair, I need a piece of your hair." Looking at An Xia's short hair, Wensyr understood why the student said that her hair was not easy to pick.
It's really not easy to pick up.
It's dark and dense, smooth, and looks solid.
An Xia thought she heard it wrong, "Say it again?"
hair?
Need a hair from her?
He is sick!
In my heart, I was already vigilant.
What about after getting the hair?
What does he want to do?
What can a single hair do?
The brain is spinning, thinking of the possibilities for you.
In the end, only one maximum possibility remains.
DNA!
There's a good chance he wants to get his DNA.
"Hair, I need Miss An Xia's hair." Venthyr repeated, and explained the reason, "You and my friend are too similar, I want to know if there is a blood relationship between you."
An Xia was silent, and said, "You are sincere."
The honesty surprised her.
When will the wily and thoughtful Earl Venthyr be honest enough to speak out his true thoughts?
"Because it's very important, and I don't want to hide it from you." Seeing that she didn't refuse, Venthyr was somewhat relieved, but his expression was already serious.
"My friend has a special status. Someone has been secretly looking for her whereabouts, and you are too similar to her. Once found, Miss An Xia, you will be very dangerous."
The information revealed is getting bigger and bigger.
An Xia's eyes froze, "Is your friend missing?"
No way!
She was burnt to ashes, who thought she wasn't dead?
"I hope she is missing." Didn't say death, Venthyr was afraid of scaring the girl in front of him, and there was a hint of sadness in his handsome face, "But the person looking for her is perverted, Miss An Xia, if you fall into her In the hands of you, it will be difficult for you to escape."
An Xia said coldly, "I'm not the person you're looking for. Is it possible that I'm in danger just because I look like your friend? This isn't a pervert, it's a disease that needs to be cured!"
She looked at him suspiciously again, "You didn't intend to scare me, did you?"