Su Yu was taking off her shoes, watching her stand outside the window and looking at him, her eyes looked at her for a moment, and then took off the other one. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's also strange to say, Cheng Qinghe turned around and looked at the abrupt building next to the back door.

The doors of the building were open one after another, and the hounds in one place were chasing each other, and the main and secondary seats inside were all ebony, and there were couches, but there was no bedding on them, and it looked more like they were for people to live in.

Goodbye to the faintly bitten cotton wool, you will know what is going on.

Can't those hounds still use people's things?

Cheng Qinghe smiled dumbly, he didn't expect this Fang Yu to be really interesting.

"What are you standing there for?" After taking off her shoes, Fang Yu took off only a pair of pants on her body, and seeing that she hadn't left yet, she was a little impatient between her eyebrows.

Now is the rest time, he must figure out where this Cheng Qinghe is sacred.

It's just that he was so rashly brought to the city lord, in case he was an ordinary person, it would be difficult to explain, so he had to think of an excuse, if he really hid a secret and pleased the city lord, it would be a good thing, but if it was an ordinary person at all, he could also get out of the whole body, and everyone was happy.

The hound is interested in her, and he is interested in her, and the lord of the castle will definitely be interested in her as well.

"Qinghe is here to help you solve your troubles."

"My troubles? What do you know? Fang Yu narrowed his eyes.

"Captain Fang wants to take a shortcut, why don't you bring me to Nan Fuyun, as long as you see me, she will naturally give you what you want."

"Nan Fuyun?" Fang Yu muttered for a while, but before he could react, but soon, he knew that Nan Fuyun was not the Southern City Lord.

It's just that everyone is used to shouting the South City Lord, and few people mention her name.

Speaking of which, the South City Lord has been by the side of the City Lord of Suhe for more than ten years, and many people, including him Fang Yu, have always thought that the Lord of the South City will marry Su He, but it suddenly appeared, where did Lord Su He's grandson jump out of nowhere.

It is unbelievable that he wants to get engaged to the lord of the southern city.

Thoughts drifted away. He came back to his senses, half-convinced, "Are you sure?" Will the Southern City Lord really meet you? ”

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Su Yu was taking off her shoes, watching her stand outside the window and looking at him, her eyes looked at her for a moment, and then took off the other one.

It's also strange to say, Cheng Qinghe turned around and looked at the abrupt building next to the back door.

The doors of the building were open one after another, and the hounds in one place were chasing each other, and the main and secondary seats inside were all ebony, and there were couches, but there was no bedding on them, and it looked more like they were for people to live in.

Goodbye to the faintly bitten cotton wool, you will know what is going on.

Can't those hounds still use people's things?

Cheng Qinghe smiled dumbly, he didn't expect this Fang Yu to be really interesting.

"What are you standing there for?" After taking off her shoes, Fang Yu took off only a pair of pants on her body, and seeing that she hadn't left yet, she was a little impatient between her eyebrows.

Now is the rest time, he must figure out where this Cheng Qinghe is sacred.

It's just that he was so rashly brought to the city lord, in case he was an ordinary person, it would be difficult to explain, so he had to think of an excuse, if he really hid a secret and pleased the city lord, it would be a good thing, but if it was an ordinary person at all, he could also get out of the whole body, and everyone was happy.

The hound is interested in her, and he is interested in her, and the lord of the castle will definitely be interested in her as well.

"Qinghe is here to help you solve your troubles."

"My troubles? What do you know? Fang Yu narrowed his eyes.

"Captain Fang wants to take a shortcut, why don't you bring me to Nan Fuyun, as long as you see me, she will naturally give you what you want."

"Nan Fuyun?" Fang Yu muttered for a while, but before he could react, but soon, he knew that Nan Fuyun was not the Southern City Lord.

It's just that everyone is used to shouting the South City Lord, and few people mention her name.

Speaking of which, the South City Lord has been by the side of the City Lord of Suhe for more than ten years, and many people, including him Fang Yu, have always thought that the Lord of the South City will marry Su He, but it suddenly appeared, where did Lord Su He's grandson jump out of nowhere.

It is unbelievable that he wants to get engaged to the lord of the southern city.

Thoughts drifted away. He came back to his senses, half-convinced, "Are you sure?" Will the Southern City Lord really meet you? ”

Su Yu was taking off her shoes, watching her stand outside the window and looking at him, her eyes looked at her for a moment, and then took off the other one.

It's also strange to say, Cheng Qinghe turned around and looked at the abrupt building next to the back door.

The doors of the building were open one after another, and the hounds in one place were chasing each other, and the main and secondary seats inside were all ebony, and there were couches, but there was no bedding on them, and it looked more like they were for people to live in.

Goodbye to the faintly bitten cotton wool, you will know what is going on.

Can't those hounds still use people's things?

Cheng Qinghe smiled dumbly, he didn't expect this Fang Yu to be really interesting.

"What are you standing there for?" After taking off her shoes, Fang Yu took off only a pair of pants on her body, and seeing that she hadn't left yet, she was a little impatient between her eyebrows.

Now is the rest time, he must figure out where this Cheng Qinghe is sacred.

It's just that he was so rashly brought to the city lord, in case he was an ordinary person, it would be difficult to explain, so he had to think of an excuse, if he really hid a secret and pleased the city lord, it would be a good thing, but if it was an ordinary person at all, he could also get out of the whole body, and everyone was happy.

The hound is interested in her, and he is interested in her, and the lord of the castle will definitely be interested in her as well.

"Qinghe is here to help you solve your troubles."

"My troubles? What do you know? Fang Yu narrowed his eyes.

"Captain Fang wants to take a shortcut, why don't you bring me to Nan Fuyun, as long as you see me, she will naturally give you what you want."

"Nan Fuyun?" Fang Yu muttered for a while, but before he could react, but soon, he knew that Nan Fuyun was not the Southern City Lord.

It's just that everyone is used to shouting the South City Lord, and few people mention her name.

Speaking of which, the South City Lord has been by the side of the City Lord of Suhe for more than ten years, and many people, including him Fang Yu, have always thought that the Lord of the South City will marry Su He, but it suddenly appeared, where did Lord Su He's grandson jump out of nowhere.

It is unbelievable that he wants to get engaged to the lord of the southern city.

Thoughts drifted away. He came back to his senses, half-convinced, "Are you sure?" Will the Southern City Lord really meet you? ”

Su Yu was taking off her shoes, watching her stand outside the window and looking at him, her eyes looked at her for a moment, and then took off the other one.

It's also strange to say, Cheng Qinghe turned around and looked at the abrupt building next to the back door.

The doors of the building were open one after another, and the hounds in one place were chasing each other, and the main and secondary seats inside were all ebony, and there were couches, but there was no bedding on them, and it looked more like they were for people to live in.

Goodbye to the faintly bitten cotton wool, you will know what is going on.

Can't those hounds still use people's things?

Cheng Qinghe smiled dumbly, he didn't expect this Fang Yu to be really interesting.

"What are you standing there for?" After taking off her shoes, Fang Yu took off only a pair of pants on her body, and seeing that she hadn't left yet, she was a little impatient between her eyebrows.

Now is the rest time, he must figure out where this Cheng Qinghe is sacred.

It's just that he was so rashly brought to the city lord, in case he was an ordinary person, it would be difficult to explain, so he had to think of an excuse, if he really hid a secret and pleased the city lord, it would be a good thing, but if it was an ordinary person at all, he could also get out of the whole body, and everyone was happy.

The hound is interested in her, and he is interested in her, and the lord of the castle will definitely be interested in her as well.

"Qinghe is here to help you solve your troubles."

"My troubles? What do you know? Fang Yu narrowed his eyes.

"Captain Fang wants to take a shortcut, why don't you bring me to Nan Fuyun, as long as you see me, she will naturally give you what you want."

"Nan Fuyun?" Fang Yu muttered for a while, but before he could react, but soon, he knew that Nan Fuyun was not the Southern City Lord.

It's just that everyone is used to shouting the South City Lord, and few people mention her name.

Speaking of which, the South City Lord has been by the side of the City Lord of Suhe for more than ten years, and many people, including him Fang Yu, have always thought that the Lord of the South City will marry Su He, but it suddenly appeared, where did Lord Su He's grandson jump out of nowhere.

It is unbelievable that he wants to get engaged to the lord of the southern city.

Thoughts drifted away. He came back to his senses, half-convinced, "Are you sure?" Will the Southern City Lord really meet you? ”

Su Yu was taking off her shoes, watching her stand outside the window and looking at him, her eyes looked at her for a moment, and then took off the other one.

It's also strange to say, Cheng Qinghe turned around and looked at the abrupt building next to the back door.

The doors of the building were open one after another, and the hounds in one place were chasing each other, and the main and secondary seats inside were all ebony, and there were couches, but there was no bedding on them, and it looked more like they were for people to live in.

Goodbye to the faintly bitten cotton wool, you will know what is going on.

Can't those hounds still use people's things?

Cheng Qinghe smiled dumbly, he didn't expect this Fang Yu to be really interesting.

"What are you standing there for?" After taking off her shoes, Fang Yu took off only a pair of pants on her body, and seeing that she hadn't left yet, she was a little impatient between her eyebrows.

Now is the rest time, he must figure out where this Cheng Qinghe is sacred.

It's just that he was so rashly brought to the city lord, in case he was an ordinary person, it would be difficult to explain, so he had to think of an excuse, if he really hid a secret and pleased the city lord, it would be a good thing, but if it was an ordinary person at all, he could also get out of the whole body, and everyone was happy.

The hound is interested in her, and he is interested in her, and the lord of the castle will definitely be interested in her as well.

"Qinghe is here to help you solve your troubles."

"My troubles? What do you know? Fang Yu narrowed his eyes.

"Captain Fang wants to take a shortcut, why don't you bring me to Nan Fuyun, as long as you see me, she will naturally give you what you want."

"Nan Fuyun?" Fang Yu muttered for a while, but before he could react, but soon, he knew that Nan Fuyun was not the Southern City Lord.

It's just that everyone is used to shouting the South City Lord, and few people mention her name.

Speaking of which, the South City Lord has been by the side of the City Lord of Suhe for more than ten years, and many people, including him Fang Yu, have always thought that the Lord of the South City will marry Su He, but it suddenly appeared, where did Lord Su He's grandson jump out of nowhere.

It is unbelievable that he wants to get engaged to the lord of the southern city.

Thoughts drifted away. He came back to his senses, half-convinced, "Are you sure?" Will the Southern City Lord really meet you? ”

Su Yu was taking off her shoes, watching her stand outside the window and looking at him, her eyes looked at her for a moment, and then took off the other one.

It's also strange to say, Cheng Qinghe turned around and looked at the abrupt building next to the back door.

The doors of the building were open one after another, and the hounds in one place were chasing each other, and the main and secondary seats inside were all ebony, and there were couches, but there was no bedding on them, and it looked more like they were for people to live in.

Goodbye to the faintly bitten cotton wool, you will know what is going on.

Can't those hounds still use people's things?

Cheng Qinghe smiled dumbly, he didn't expect this Fang Yu to be really interesting.

"What are you standing there for?" After taking off her shoes, Fang Yu took off only a pair of pants on her body, and seeing that she hadn't left yet, she was a little impatient between her eyebrows.

Now is the rest time, he must figure out where this Cheng Qinghe is sacred.

It's just that he was so rashly brought to the city lord, in case he was an ordinary person, it would be difficult to explain, so he had to think of an excuse, if he really hid a secret and pleased the city lord, it would be a good thing, but if it was an ordinary person at all, he could also get out of the whole body, and everyone was happy.

The hound is interested in her, and he is interested in her, and the lord of the castle will definitely be interested in her as well.

"Qinghe is here to help you solve your troubles."

"My troubles? What do you know? Fang Yu narrowed his eyes.

"Captain Fang wants to take a shortcut, why don't you bring me to Nan Fuyun, as long as you see me, she will naturally give you what you want."

"Nan Fuyun?" Fang Yu muttered for a while, but before he could react, but soon, he knew that Nan Fuyun was not the Southern City Lord.

It's just that everyone is used to shouting the South City Lord, and few people mention her name.

Speaking of which, the South City Lord has been by the side of the City Lord of Suhe for more than ten years, and many people, including him Fang Yu, have always thought that the Lord of the South City will marry Su He, but it suddenly appeared, where did Lord Su He's grandson jump out of nowhere.

It is unbelievable that he wants to get engaged to the lord of the southern city.

Thoughts drifted away. He came back to his senses, half-convinced, "Are you sure?" Will the Southern City Lord really meet you? ”

Su Yu was taking off her shoes, watching her stand outside the window and looking at him, her eyes looked at her for a moment, and then took off the other one.

It's also strange to say, Cheng Qinghe turned around and looked at the abrupt building next to the back door.