"Miss Zhen, right? I don't know what the holidays are between us, but if you repeatedly target me like this, I don't know, but now you have to come to Achen’s business partner to make trouble, right? There’s no tutoring anymore?” Ke Lan said skillfully. It seems that her father’s Chinese teaching is pretty good. He speaks a lot of grown-ups, and he speaks of me. Shu Jiong
Chen Miaoying also stood on the side, and seemed to feel angry too. For a good birthday party, once or twice, it was all caused by me, and everyone was on fire.
She made a small face and said in a bad tone:
"This lady, we should have never seen each other. We don't welcome malicious strangers. Please leave if there is nothing else."
Ke Lan seemed to have found a comrade in arms, and took a step forward, the long skirt rustling on the ground, like a light white wave rolled up, beautiful and moving.
"Guests who are not welcome by the host, why bother staying here?" She spoke, and suddenly her voice was a little surprised. "It doesn't look like you are dressed to cheat and drink. Look, Our clothes seem to be the same!"
Visitors from all around cast their eyes once again. For gossip, no one dislikes the whole world, especially when a few young men and women stand together and see the sword between the words, it must be more playful. .
If you want to see the effect of the same piece of clothing, two people of different appearances wear it, and then compare them to make it clear.
Just like Ke Lan and me now.
Qu He acted as if it had nothing to do with him, and stood aside early, but didn't deliberately go far away, looking at the posture, he planned to let me solve it myself.
I was thinking that today’s task is to pull Ke Lan off the horse, so it doesn’t matter whether my image is damaged or not.
So he curled his lips and laughed, but his eyes became colder:
"Miss Ke, it's not a green onion. Just don't pretend to be garlic. Don’t pretend to be garlic. Do you understand this?" Seeing her startled for a while, I looked at Fu Tianchen again. I said one thing, Fu Tianchen, did I owe you something in my last life? You want to torture me like this in this life? Nine years, I spent nine years on you, you were an old lady and let it go. The fart has been stinking for nine years!"
These words should be taken seriously, I think.
Otherwise, why do you feel that the tip of your nose is so sore.
But he still kept his chin high, looking at him provocatively.
Fu Tianchen's face turned pale, his pupils shrank slightly, almost gritted his teeth and growled:
"Zhen Xiaozhu, who taught you to say these rude things?!"
(Two changes today~~)
I hope that those who read the article can maintain a good mood. (*^__^*)