Fast-Crossing Woman with Upper Manual

Chapter 889: This general is Broken Sleeve (59)

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He just squeezed a wad of paper with fresh ink fragrance, his angry palms trembled, and he clenched the things in his hands fiercely.

Su Kui hurriedly exclaimed, "Oh, hey! This is the only one. If you break it, I can't make another one for you, Mr. Wang, you have to pay attention! "

Hearing this, Wang Qing conditioned his palm to loosen his hand, and then snorted with a gloomy face, "Mu Qinglan, count you cruel! Enough arrogant!" Then he turned and left, striding out of Su without looking back. Aoi's yard.

The door was slammed to the sky.

Su Kui squinted his big cat's pupils, and lay down on the soft bed like a sleepy cat, with his brows, eyes and lips slightly sly, shaking his hands and feet, "Bye bye!"

We are arrogant, what the hell!

A day of arrogance is a day, even if you go to the guillotine tomorrow, it is worth it!

For people who can't understand her, Su Kui has never been used to them. After all, she is not their parents and wants to let them. The damage, the scolding, and the anger one is less than one.

Just do whatever you want—

Falling asleep with a good mood, even dreams are sweet, dark dreams bubble sweetly.

After sleeping three rods in the sun, Sure enough, he was threatened by Su Kui, and Wang Qing didn't dare to come up and feel bad. After all, every time he provokes Su Kui, his face turns blue in the end, and I want to kill Su Kui in one bite. It's me.

Su Kui slept, and finally his head became clearer.

Stretching out and swaying around a few nine-curved verandas, he suddenly entered a state of hustle and bustle from the quiet place, surrounded by bustling workers and workers.

The ground was in a mess, those who carried timber, carried carpets, and stepped on ladders to hang palace lanterns under the eaves of the corridor.

Even Su Kui passed by, no one noticed, it can be seen how busy he is, almost to the point of being dizzy.

She was walking over to correct her mistakes, when she was instructing how to build a stage banquet, when she was suddenly slapped on her shoulder.

Su Kui turned her head in surprise and saw a pink-faced young man standing behind her, smiling and looking at her with his hands behind his back.

"Li Zhao?"

"Tsk, no big or small! Call me brother!" Li Zhao pouted and looked around curiously.

Su Kui rolled his eyes very indecently, "I don't call, although you are a few years older than me, but you have nothing to do and play around all day. I only admire the kind of Ning, unless you can reach the height of Ning. , Otherwise, it's not bad to call you Li Zhao!"

"Hey..." Li Zhao walked around the young man twice with his hands on his back. Su Kui was not paying attention, and he pounced on her black hair and bald all over. Brat, you have to give me some respect anyhow?"

Su Kui pouted, "Mingluan recently learned a new dance..."

"Seriously?!" Li Zhao's eyes lit up and lightened for a moment.

The evil spirits in the color are nothing more than this—

It's so good to be a young man who looks like a young man, but he lingers in the land of fireworks abnormally, and even Su Kui doesn't know what to say.

Sometimes I really want to knock him out and tie him up to pick up the guests, otherwise, he would really waste his good skin.

"What's the use of lying to you? It's just that you can't see it anymore today. The stunning pavilion is closed tonight and will go to the palace to celebrate the princess's birthday."

"Birthday?" Li Zhao wondered, "What do many singers in the band do, why would they find a group of men to sing?"

"It's not your elder brother who dragged me here two days ago, begging for nothing, what time is there to prepare?"