As soon as Su Xi stepped into the house with one foot, as soon as the back foot fell, he was pushed forward with a hard palm.

What's going on here? Could it be that he raised a special identity at home, with the same special identity as Orlans, so he went out to look for prey, and just happened to see her, a prey with fine skin and tender flesh?

"Bang!" The sound of a heavy object hitting a bed.

Wrong! Didn't smell a trace of blood!

"Who are you?"

Oh, my God! Such a gentle voice is not who a thousand faces are! Damn it! It's a thousand faces! That old. Milk. Milk. 'Good grandson' is actually a thousand faces! Who's going to knock her out! Wrong! Who's going to knock out a thousand faces! Then replace the wrong way of opening with the correct way! Do it all over again!!

"Just because you bury your face in the quilt and don't talk doesn't mean you're not here,"

Forget it, you still have to face it, you can't bury your face in this quilt forever, and besides, Su Xi thinks about it carefully, this is the second time she has seen a thousand faces, and, for the first time, so many people, can a thousand faces still remember her? In addition, at that time, Qianmian was curious about foreign friends - Steve and them, and said that if there was any need to go to him or something, in short, Qianmian had almost never seen her, even if they met on this occasion now, it was not quite right, but this was not her original intention at all, all the sins were from the old woman named Xu. Milk. Milk!

Therefore, this matter has nothing to do with her!

So, Su Xi raised his face and looked at Qianmian: "I"

"It's old. Milk. Milk. "Su Xi lowered his head and said weakly, wondering why this person looked different from Qianmian?

"Is that so? It doesn't seem right, listening to the tone of your voice is the same as lying and being caught, I think, it's desire. Capture. Old. "With that, the man threw himself on the bed.

Then, he said very gently: "Let's go out first, I haven't woken up yet, I'll be with you when I wake up."

Hum!

Su Xi snorted coldly in her heart, making her very hungry. Thirsty. Seemingly, when he saw the man's bed, he climbed up, so, in order to prove his innocence, he quickly got up and planned to open the door and go out, but when he turned around, he seemed to be on the bedside table and saw a strange thing.

So, glancing at the person with his eyes closed on the bed, he walked over lightly, picked up the things on the bedside table, and felt as delicate, soft and smooth as her skin, but the color was a little darker than her skin color, the same as a mask, but why is there such a strange color mask, and it is very similar to human skin, is it

Su Xi's eyes widened instantly, could it be that this is the legendary person. Skin. Face. Tool!

"Why haven't you left yet?" Without hearing the door open, the man sighed helplessly, opened his eyes and looked at the end of the bed.

What about people? Disappear into thin air! The man's eyes flashed, and he sat up quickly, looking at the end of the bed in a daze.

How did this person do it, it was like clicking on the acupoint, it has been so stiff for two minutes, uh, it's not right for the old man to be so stiff, the important thing is that she is still standing by the bed, even if she cultivates during the foundation building period, she can't disappear out of thin air, so Su Xi plans to speak first.

Where did you buy this mask? Before Su Xi finished speaking, he found the person in his hand. Skin. Face. Tool. It's gone.

"Why haven't you gone out yet," the man's voice was gentle with a hint of coldness.

It turned out that things had already become like this, so continue to pretend to be stupid, Su Xi turned around, and said disdainfully as he walked towards the door: "Isn't it just a mask!" I can't ask where I bought it! I haven't put on a mask for more than six months and nearly seven months, and I want to drive the economic development of this safe zone!! ”

How can the voice of a person be exactly the same, unless it is deliberately imitated, Qianmian is not a great and powerful city lord, no matter how much this man worships Qianmian to the ground, it is impossible to imitate the voice of Qianmian from the person on the bedside table. Skin. Face. Tool. Judging by the evidence, this man is a thousand faces! That thousand-faced, deep, hidden! No wonder, Su Ze, who sees that the mountain is not a mountain, the water is not water, and the person who sees the person is not a person, will actually volunteer to help him up, that liar is old. Milk. Milk, it seems that the guess is right, Su Ze is here to see the 'good grandson'!

It's just that why didn't Su Ze tell her! She didn't even have any mental preparation, she didn't have a script with lines, she could only improvise, however, when she pressed the doorknob down with her hand, Su Xi instantly had a black line on her face, wouldn't it really be what she thought?

"The door is not a computer, it can't be frozen," the man exhaled heavily, holding his forehead.

After a pause, he said, "This voice is really not good,"

Twenty-one times, in the infinite death loop, after pressing and pulling the doorknob down, Su Xi finally resigned herself to stopping, and the black line on her face eased slightly, although it was really what she thought, the door was old by the liar. Milk. Milk. It's locked, but after creating a bad sound, it annoys the person on the bed, and the mood is a little better.

"Then what should I do, can I remove this lock," Su Xi looked at the person sitting on the bed.

"No, I'm going to live here," the man shook his head.

It didn't work! Very good! Very good!!

"There is a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not," Su Xi's eyes turned around innocently, and he said weakly.

"You say,"

"I found that you are very similar to the voice of the city lord, although I have only met the city lord once, but his voice is really gentle and gentle, it is really difficult for people not to remember, you are so similar to his voice, do you worship him very much to the ground and imitate him?" Su Xi hooked the corners of his mouth and said with a smile.

When he heard the previous words, the man gently hooked the corners of his mouth, however, when he heard the latter words, the man was instantly expressionless and held the person. Skin. Face. Tool. The right hand is slightly strained.

Seeing that the person's face changed color, Su Xi hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't care, I'm not saying that you're bad, it's just that your voice is very similar to the city lord's, when I didn't look at your face, I thought you were the city lord, but after seeing your face, I found that it wasn't, and although the city lord is very gentle and gentle, you look better than him!" ”

Looking at the silly smile of the woman at the end of the bed, the man holds the person. Skin. Face. Tool. The right hand is even harder, and I want to put the . Person. Skin. Face. Tool. The urge to pick at her face.

"You still care, no wonder, it's not okay to let you tell me where to buy the mask, it's not okay to praise you for your good voice, it's not okay to say that you are good-looking, I found that you are really strange," Su Xi pouted and said. (To be continued.) )