480 Qiao Le expressed dissatisfaction!

His eyes were perverted, his thoughts were degenerated, Qiao Le's red lips opened slightly, and he almost faced Jun Yan and shed a sigh......

Others love deeply, I Qiao Le loves shallowly, I really love you.

However, just as Qiao Le's sinful hands were about to stretch out to Jun Yan, there was a voice in the distance, which came out of place.

"Three girls, I'm really embarrassed......"

Qiao Le's movements were abrupt, because of this voice, she was quite familiar.

Uh, isn't it......

Here it is, here it is......

Don't ask, ask is that as soon as she hears it, she knows that this is Liu's voice, as soon as she hears Liu's call to the three girls, she knows that Mu Kite is coming, and as soon as she knows that Mu Kite is coming, she understands that the main plot, it starts again.

Sure enough, as soon as she turned around, she found the real hammer.

Not far away, Liu was holding Mu Kite's hand, smiling all over his face.

Those eyes are almost laughing crow's feet.

And what about the kite?

It is still slim and elegant, like a hibiscus out of the water, and its gestures are all noble and dusty, which is eye-catching.

Well, just three words, it's beautiful!

Raising his head to support his forehead, Qiao Le glanced at Jun Yan, and finally was bored and squatted down.

How did she forget, Jun Yan, the male protagonist, the humanoid monitor in the whole book, 100% watching the lively contestants.

He is like Conan, the Grim Reaper schoolboy, who follows the excitement wherever he goes.

And this location, coincidentally, is so conducive to observation.

I can see you, but you can't see me.

Well, professionally listen to the location of the root of the wall, the garden rockery, understand, I Qiao Le understands again.

There is no homicide, what is indescribable, it is purely that the plot has been pushed here, and Jun Yan happened to pass by the rockery.

Lowering her eyes, sometimes, she is really envious of Mu Kite.

The sons of the plane, the chosen ones, really let them meet by fate, and they meet wherever they go, and they don't give them a vicious female match to live at all, right?

Jun Yan: "Don't you watch the excitement? ”

Lowering his head, looking at Qiao Le, who was disappointed in his eyes, Jun Yan's eyebrows were full of incomprehension.

Even if he understood Qiao Le's heart, he wouldn't understand what the other party was thinking at the moment.

Because it's out of the ordinary.

Raising his eyes and looking at Jun Yan, who had passed on the secret to her, Qiao Le could only open his mouth and respond to him with his lips.

See for yourself.

After that, he looked directly sideways and looked to the side.

She didn't want to watch this excitement, because it was sour, and because she didn't watch it, she could guess the next plot.

Isn't it that Liu's operation is as fierce as a tiger, and the damage is only 0.5?

Oh, I'm sorry, maybe not even that 0.5.

And then what it is, everyone understands.

Mu Kite slapped her face, beautiful and sassy, and the onlookers all shouted and worshiped the big guy. And at this moment, Mu Kite will be light and light, cold and noble, and deeply hidden merit and fame.

Routines, all routines.

People, it's so easy, it's so easy to even get Jun Yan in front of her, a person she dreams of.

Holding his hands on his chest, the more Qiao Le thought about it, the more miserable he became, the more miserable he became.

The barrage that was so angry in his mind that it turned into a row of MMPs......

Ah, the old lady is not convinced!

The old lady can too!

Jun Yan: Star~

Looking at Qiao Le, the young man's facial features were like jade, his phoenix eyes were deep, and the doubts in his eyes were unprecedented.

Because he felt that the goblin seemed to be angry with him.

But he didn't know what he was wrong.

Jun Yan: "Le ......"

His thin lips opened slightly, and he transmitted again.

But this time, he didn't finish his words, because the girl who was still losing her temper a second suddenly got up and approached him at this second.

It's close, it's close, it's close, and it's getting closer.

It's as close as kissing him......