Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Male God in White Is Gone

Huang Ah San yelled in his throat, but he didn't use much force, let alone use his innate qi to the extreme, Shang Yan was already scared. Squatting on the ground, his eardrums roaring, his head aching, and his chest was panting, he seemed to have returned to the time when he was in elementary school, when the terrifying homeroom teacher taught him with sticks. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

He doesn't understand, why can a person scare him like this with a single voice?!

"You..... you ......!" Shang Yan had fear in his eyes, he couldn't say a word, under Huang Asan's gaze, he felt that his heart was about to suffocate, and he crawled out of the crowd in horror and ran away.

"Wow! Senior Asan, you are so powerful, please take my knees, I want to be your apprentice! Li Xiaoxiao's red lips opened slightly, her little pink fist was hugged in front of her chest, her eyes were full of stars, Huang Asan's predecessors were so handsome, he scared Shang Yan to run away with a word, such a man is a real man, remembering that Shang Yan grabbed her hand just now, she frowned for a while, and secretly blamed herself for being too reserved, and was almost soaked by such a man.

"As a woman, especially a beautiful woman, you must take a long-term view and not be confined to a corner of the place!"

"The world is so big, the universe is infinitely vast, there are always the best beautiful men in the distance, don't be confused by the scumbag in front of you!"

Huang Asan said, his eyes were very deep, enigmatic and charming, staring at Li Xiaoxiao, Li Xiaoxiao said "uh-huh" in her mouth, nodded obediently, pursed her mouth, and looked very well-behaved and taught.

Next to them, other women heard it, Huang Asan's voice seemed to be demonic, which made them suddenly begin to reflect on themselves, and even some women looked back at their men behind them, and then compared with Huang Asan, and immediately felt that what Huang Asan said was simply a wise saying.

"The world is so big, there are always the best beautiful men in the distance, why do you have to hold on to you all the time, let's break up!" A mature royal sister made a decision and passed the little boyfriend who was pestering him.

"The world is so big, there are always the best beauties in the distance, why do I have to serve you, just break up!" The man who broke up also came to his senses, and broke up with his girlfriend next to him, going their separate ways.

The other men and women saw it and whispered one by one: "When I go back tonight, I want to talk to you........"

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Huang Asan: "......"

Li Xiaoxiao: "!! "The stars in my eyes flooded and turned into a sea of stars in the universe.......

"I'm leaving, we'll see you again!" Huang Asan said, walked out of the crowd, and walked out of the hotel in a few steps, Li Xiaoxiao came back to her senses, and hurriedly chased and shouted: "Senior Asan, you still confiscated me?" ”

"Don't go, male god, sign it!"

"Male god, how much is your WeChat, sweep it!" A group of onlookers and women who ate melons were in a hurry, and chased after them with their teeth and claws.

A group of ......people chased out of the hotel, only to find that the man in white was gone, but in a corner, there was a beautiful Pomeranian puppy in Wangwang, and that corner happened to be the dead end of the surveillance.......

"Mei Gongzi!" Li Xiaoxiao couldn't find Huang Asan anymore, she was at a loss, and her heart was stunned, but she suddenly found that Mei Gongzi was trotting over, carrying her two front legs, climbing on her legs very hard, fanning her wet tongue, licking her vigorously......

"Giggles, it's so itchy, you big perverted dog......" Li Xiaoxiao smiled and went back to school with Huang Asan in her arms, there is still a music class tonight, the music teacher is a thirty-year-old leftover girl, maybe it is the perennial spring boudoir loneliness that has created her ruthless coldness, her class, every time she has to be named, and five points will be deducted for being late! There is no accommodation to talk about!

Scary music lessons, scary music teachers!

"Ah, female fascist! Sister is going to class! Li Xiaoxiao sighed, touched Huang Asan's head, and pouted unhappily......