"In short-" Lu Jiacheng: "I saw his eyes suddenly red just now, and then, he cried." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

=Mouth=! No way! The "Demon King of the Mixed World" and "Little Overlord" in Grandma Shen's Grandpa Ye's mouth actually cry? Thin-skinned is not like words! So fragile!

Wait for the year...... Ah no, boy, you wait.

Lu Anyao self-reflected: "Jiacheng, do you think that your sister and I are talking, a bit like that?" ”

"It's kind of poisonous."

"Poisonous tongue, you say? I'm actually the level of ordinary people's speech, you haven't seen the real poisonous tongue, and the world is crying ghosts and gods. If he encounters it, Li Ajing will not have to find a shoelace to commit suicide? ”

Lu Jiacheng's eyes lit up: "Can shoelaces commit suicide?" ”

"That's not the point!"

"Uh...... Sister, you said that the customer is God. ”

And yet what did she do to God?! Lu Anyao sighed slightly: "I understand, I shouldn't bring my personal emotions to personal trading." The grudge between me and Li Ajing has been written off. ”

Moreover, in the future, try to speak less modern Internet terms, and use less modern ridicule tone, people in the seventies are all tendons, they are all small and fresh, and they can't afford to hurt it~~~~(>_