82. Mother, have you taken away your temperament?

Jun Feiyan, I really sympathize with you, and even when I die, I still understand whether the person I love loves you or not.

Her eyes were sparkling, and her pale golden eyes were sparkling, and she looked straight at Xuan Qing.

Thinking about it, what was the purpose of this scumbag in front of him at the beginning, and now, why do you have to grovel and wronged herself to dissuade her from turning back?

The contact asked her to look at her with disdain and doubt, "Fei Yan." He let out a cry of pain, with infinite pain.

"Don't call me that mother, the past Jun Feiyan is dead." She stood apatheticly, stating inconsequential facts.

"Fei Yan, is this so, you still don't forgive me." He looked at her deeply, miserable.

Jun Feiyan gave him a few blank looks, she began to be annoyed, and began to pray, this man should disappear from her vision quickly!!

She is in a hurry to escape now, this scumbag wants to use her, how can he let her go easily?

Two people, one struggling to get her back to her roots, and the other distressed thinking about how to leave.

Their every move fell into Cang Mo's eyes, and he paced gracefully and slowly.

The wind is blowing all over the face, the scenery is infinite, and the corners of the mouth are raised in a perfect arc.

Jun Feiyan was furious, and looked at Cangmo who was coming towards her vigilantly, "Stand still." ”

Peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, and she looked at Jun Feiyan thoughtfully, "Little thing, that's how you talk to your true appearance?" ”

"Hey, I told you to stop, you're deaf? Or is there something wrong with the nerve endings? The mentally handicapped know that he can't hear the words of the old lady? ”

Sandwiched between the front and back, she was restless, and vented all the dissatisfaction in her heart in one bite.

All of them are sick! I have to hold on to her! Can't you let her go? Give her back the blue sky and white clouds, and she guarantees that they will never see each other again.

It's a pity that God just doesn't want to let her go! In the past and present lives, they have lived a fearful life.

"This has a name!" He looked at Jun Feiyan with unkind eyes, and his peach blossom eyes were full of anger.

"Cut, it's really stingy, a big man, and a little woman can't get along." She tilted her head and looked smuggling.

"Little thing, it's too pampering for you, actually ......" He narrowed his seductive eyes slightly, walked straight to her side, and stood still.

Conniving at your sister, it's obviously a stingy year, the so-called two-forced literary youth is to say this kind of man, in the eyes of others, the so-called hanging erlang should be said to be elegant, and the so-called cool convulsions are said to be handsome.

Actually, it's just an out-and-out hanged man.

"Dead demon, you said, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with the old lady? Is it to ruin your innocence? Or has it robbed you of your virginity? Or did you kill your whole family? Blood feud? If you want to say that, the old lady really wants to cut open your heart to see if it is black. She opened her mouth and frothed at the mouth.

Cang Mo smiled, "The prime minister is just doing things impartially, if you let you run away, what will the prime minister do to explain to the emperor?" If there is no gaze across Xuan Qing, his eyes are more and more clear and deep.

Not to be outdone, Xuan Qing returned a strong look.

Their subtle eyes all fell into Jun Feiyan's eyes, and a faint smile rose from the corner of her mouth, "Brother Xuan, it's not that Yan'er doesn't want to go with you, this is a big boldness, I still go with you, maybe, I don't know how to die." ”