Chapter 732: Miss, You Are Ye Xi 2

"How is that possible?" Xia Jingyan immediately retorted. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ye Xi knew that the third brother's temperament had changed greatly because of the young man named Ye Xi.

But, it's a teenager! How could the little sister be him?

Jiuxi's eyes were full of doubts, and he turned his eyes to look at the night next to him.

This subconscious move made the night's mood inexplicably better.

Everyone's eyes turned to Jiuxi and Ye at the same time.

I saw the man get up slowly, and his silver clothes and silver hair were windless.

The demeanor is full of innate dignity, the momentum of looking at the world, even if you do nothing, it makes the people present feel a sense of insignificance.

"How is he, but what can he be? What can I remember? What if you don't remember? The thin lips opened and closed, and the gentle and slow voice made Xia Jingxiu's last trace of reason crumble a little bit.

"I see!" The deep black eyes dimmed instantly, such a man, what is he compared to him?

Know what? Jiuxi was dumbfounded, she didn't understand anything!

"Come here!" The man's voice was cold, and his dark green eyes looked at the confusion in Jiuxi's eyes, and his expression was indifferent.

But everyone can feel his unique indulgence and coldness from this indifference and coldness. Pet. Drown.

'Oh!' Jiuxi nodded and walked over softly.

She doesn't know what the male god is going to do, but the male god is the male god.

"We all rest early, and if we don't get the rankings tomorrow, we will all move out." The tone of the command that the night should have, the pride of these days, but he can't give birth to the slightest thought of refutation.

Looking at the two people who went upstairs together, their eyes were deep and they didn't know what they were thinking.

"Probably there is only such a person who can match Zi Jiuxi!" Di Cong let out a low voice.

For Jiuxi, it's not that he doesn't have any thoughts, it's just that he thinks she deserves better.

The twelve-year-old Saint Rank, whose talent cultivation has already thrown off those so-called geniuses in the Immortal Spirit Continent for several streets.

Witty, steady, such a woman, is not something that these people can control.

Slowly, only appreciation remained.

Not for anything else, I don't deserve it, here is the reason.

This group of proud teenagers had a lot of thoughts in their hearts at this time.

Who the man was, they didn't know, but what did the man mean in his words?

"Night, it's not like you." Sitting in the room, looking at the person who looked at him with a light smile, Jiuxi expressed his doubts.

"You need to know more." After cooking a pot of tea, the voice was still unhurried and gentle in front of Jiuxi.

Enjoying the warmth of this moment.

He was hard to understand, sometimes he couldn't get close to him, and sometimes she felt that he could put himself up. Pet. Heaven.

"There's still a long way to go!" He doesn't leave himself, and he will figure him out one day.

"We still have a lifetime to live." touched Jiuxi's hair, and there was a complication in the dark green eyes.

"Can you tell me when you'll be able to stand in front of me?" Jiuxi's eyes flickered, and she didn't know whether she should ask that.

Night's hand froze and froze in mid-air.

"Can't wait?" Suddenly, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Jiuxi didn't understand what he was talking about at first, but suddenly thought of what he meant, and his cheeks instantly dyed a crimson.

"Can't wait, you still won't let you sleep ......" Jiuxi muttered in a low voice, full of resentment.

"Girl." The night was helpless, so I had to shut her mouth.