The way of the sky, the way of man, the way of man, the way of man, the way of man, the way of man, the way of man, the way of man, the way of man is invincible. Shu Jiong
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After soaking for nearly two hours, I finally begged Qu He to bring me to Xuancheng, but there was something wrong with the time, so the enemy had already won the round, and now I can only destroy the date in front of me!
At this moment, we are sitting by the window less than a hundred meters away from the target person.
"Do you know what thief eyebrows and mouse eyes are?" Qu He on the other side suddenly asked me. Seeing my eyes with a radar sweeping the target, he reached out and clicked on the bright dinner plate on the table, "You will know it by taking the picture."
I choked with anger, grabbed the cup on the side and poured water, leaned back on the chair, and stared at him:
"You are the real swordsman, well, I sharpener is more motivated than you!"
Qu He raised his eyebrows, and asked unhurriedly:
"Oh? If you remember correctly, it's you who chased the man. I'm only in charge of logistics."
"If I don't cooperate with your plan, you can't study anything from me, can you?" I lowered my head and sliced the steak to pieces, and suddenly remembered Liu Nan. "What happened last night, what happened later?"
Even if Qu He turned into ashes, Liu Nan would be able to recognize it at a glance.
"Well, you can guess how I explained my relationship with you."
For a moment of curiosity, I put down the knife and fork, leaned forward and asked:
"What did you say?"
He curled his lips and smiled, motioning me to get closer, as pure as I am, and without hesitation he gave him a pair of eyes:
"Seeing you like this, you won't be able to say anything good!"
I have always chosen to automatically filter the rhetoric that insults my own reputation. Do people always want to live a better life, and have nothing to remember those unpleasant and unpleasant words. What's the point
And this theory of mine, Chen Xi always disagrees with, especially every time I see me standing aside, holding up my hands, and watching the brothers underneath bashing those little hoofs that talk bad about me to the ground. He would make a deep image of stargazing at night, as a contempt for my noble and trivial speech.
It's just that I despise and despise. Every time I fight and make trouble, he will always accompany me to make a fool of myself. Daddy turns one eye and closes another. Quan should be conniving to me.
As for me, the creed that I have always adhered to is that the most inferior is invincible, so I always do whatever I want.
My thoughts paused. In this way, the first time I met Fu Tianchen was also because of a fight...
"Pig, don't be silly, there is movement." The forehead was hit hard by Qu He, and I almost jumped up from the seat. Just about to talk, I saw that the two people over there had got up and walked towards us. !
I hope that those who read the article can maintain a good mood. (*^__^*)