014 Do you really want to hug your swollen thighs?
The little girl's eyes flashed with doubt.
She didn't understand what rules the system was using to add points. However, when she said a word to this man just now, the system added one point to her, does this mean that if this man says a word, she can add points once?
Fu Hanyuan had a splitting headache and said in a deep voice: "Get out!"
γ+1γ
This "+1" decisively confirmed her conjecture.
Surprise, what a big surprise!
A look of excitement flashed in the little girl's eyes.
She flipped through the rules of the system and remembered that there was a rule that if the points reached 1 million, she could successfully get out of the control of the system. I thought it was hopeless to get rid of the system, but a bonus artifact appeared in front of her, and her eyes seemed to see tomorrow and the hope of getting rid of the control of the evil system.
Ah, the light lies ahead!
There was a sparkle in the eyes.
What are you waiting for?
This man is her baby, her ugly face is hopeful, and she is hopeful to get out of the garbage system!
Su Su was so happy that she couldn't suppress her emotions anymore.
I really want to buy a thousand firecrackers and hang them on the tower of the imperial capital, crackling, swollen, what's the deal?
Unfortunately, the ban on fireworks is not allowed.
Ding Chen was stunned for a moment.
What's going on with the boss? Didn't you pay a lot of attention to her last time? What's the matter with people coming to you and asking people to go out?
What is the matter with the little girl? When she saw the boss, she turned into a quail, but now it seemed that something was wrong, and she looked at the boss with a look that the dog saw the bones, and the wolf met the rabbit, and well, like a child seeing honey...... I'm so happy.
At this time, Su Kun had long forgotten that the man in front of him was a murderous maniac, so why did he want to hug his swollen thighs?
Then hug it.
Naturally, her thighs can't be hugged, because she needs to be thrown on the bed, it's really spicy, she is a gentle and dignified little lady.
You can hold your hand.
Su Suan pounced on and grabbed Fu Hanyuan's hand.
What's going on? The headache has been significantly reduced.
The little hands were warm and delicate, which calmed Fu Hanyuan's irritability.
The man's angry and irritable emotions sank and quieted down. The frowning brow began to stretch, and the tyrannical and terrifying aura in the air slowly faded.
In fact, he knew why he was sick. It's just that, for some reason, he can't help but open up his memories. And each time, without exception, you will fall into a severe headache.
Ding Chen watched the little girl play hooligan against her boss.
Really, those who dare to touch the boss's hand are definitely hooligans, and no person of the opposite sex dares to go on a blind date with the boss. Look at his own boss again, he was willingly insulted-
The way of the world has changed, and the three views are ruined, which is good!
The man was a little stunned, tilted his head slightly, and glanced at herβ
The little girl had a smooth forehead, the right side of her face was white, her eyelashes were curled and long, and her eyes were bright and sparkling, and she was incredibly beautiful. She stood on the right side of the bed, the scar on the left side of her face hidden in the shadow of the instrument.
Fu Hanyuan had never looked at a person like this, no, to be precise, a female animal.
Those who knew Fu Hanyuan knew that Fu Hanyuan did not allow any female to come within three feet of him, not even a female fly, let alone glance at them carefully.
"I'll tell you a story, okay, listen to my story, your head won't hurt. The little girl's voice was a little soft and waxy, and it sounded like a coquette.
It is unrealistic to mix medicine, you have to try other methods, and it is a good way to divert his attention, Su Kun thought so.
Her eyes lit up when she spoke, "Remember 'um' when you listen." β
Fooling him to speak can add points, Su Su is not stupid.
Seeing that Fu Hanyuan didn't speak, a pair of black eyes stared at her face, and she couldn't see half of her emotions.
The little girl simply sat on the edge of his bed, grabbed his hand and coquettishly: "Is it good, is it good?"
Ma Dan, this coquettish is forced, not for the sake of sharing.