Pleasant sound.

Drop gently.

Listen to the ears of Dongfang Zihuo.

Like a few silver-white thunderbolts.

Cracking sound.

Bang into my head.

Intensely shocking.

Dongfang Zi's eyes widened.

Surprised, "You are Gu Xinyan's ex-fiancée!" ”

He felt dizzy.

Ye Qinqin nodded seriously.

Looking at Dongfang Zihuo.

"I am, what are you looking for me!" Ye Qinqin was inexplicable.

Dongfangzi is noisy.

His face was pale.

With a monstrous rage, he dared to provoke the enemies of the Eastern Family.

Crush with your own hands.

But he didn't expect to meet Song Shao's woman.

His mood.

Like a majestic flame burning.

Suddenly, it was forcibly extinguished by a cold frost that pierced to the bone.

Frozen.

Dongfang Zihuo was in a very tangled mood.

It's time for him to step forward and teach Ye Qinqin a lesson.

Or turn away.

He was depressed.

It's hard to ride a tiger.

Gu Xueman sat softly on the ground.

Feel the strength regain a few points.

She saw Ye Qinqin standing in front of Dongfang Zihuo.

There was a chilling glow in the midst of jealousy.

Skimming the bottom of the eye.

She wants to let Ye Qinqin be brutally tortured.

"Young Master Dongfang, she is Ye Qinqin, that is, she found someone to beat Dongfang Weaving Dreams, and she didn't look at the Dongfang family in her eyes." Gu Xueman added oil and vinegar.

She couldn't wait to push everything onto Ye Qinqin.

Dongfang Zihuo's face was dark.

If he dares to move Ye Qinqin, take a look.

Song Shao must have done it himself.

Let him regret it.

Ye Qinqin raised his eyebrows.

Looking at Dongfang Zihuo.

Scales fall from one's eyes.

It turns out that Dongfang Zihuo is a matter of weaving dreams for the East.

Run to settle accounts.

Ye Qinqin smiled lightly, "Young Master Dongfang, do you want to trouble me?" ”

“……”

Dongfang Zihuo almost choked to death with saliva.

He shook his head, "No. ”

Resolute attitude.

Indifferent and calm words.

It's the same as the fierce beast aura that seemed to kill people just now.

Worlds apart.

Gu Xueman was shocked.

looked at Dongfang Zihuo in disbelief.

Let the sky be the top of the wealthy circle, and the frightened mad lion Dongfang Zi is noisy.

In front of Ye Qinqin.

He was gentle and approachable.

She must have been dazzled.

Dongfang Zihuo announced with a blushing face and a heartbeat, "I'm here to find Nangong Qingchen, pass by the classroom, and come to say hello to you." ”

He would never admit it.

It's a deliberate run over to find fault.

“……”

Ye Qinqin was silent.

Raising his eyes, he suddenly smiled like a flower.

Look at Dongfang Zihuo.

Dongfangzi's noisy eyes shrank dramatically.

Heart trembling.

Inexplicably, a sense of tension rose in my heart.

"Brother Yi—"

Ye Qinqin looked intently at Dongfang Zihuo's back.

Dongfang Zihuo looked awe-inspiring,

The heartstrings are tight.

Turn around.

looked at the noble and elegant, slowly walking peerless Song Shao.

Short hair with a jet-black personality.

The beautiful face is angular and meticulously crafted.

The flying sword eyebrows reveal the innate dignity and elegance.

The glamorous and cold phoenix eyes are cold and thin, revealing wisdom, and the inside is calm.

Under the high bridge of the nose.

The thin and crimson curved lips were lightly pursed.

A handmade Dior white suit.

Flawlessly shows a slender and straight figure.

He walked indifferently.

The whole body exudes an indescribable noble and arrogant, forbidden and self-assured imperial atmosphere.

Cool and elegant.

Peerless.

Every move is full of the hegemonic spirit of the superior.

He walked gracefully, with an air of self-esteem.

Step by step.

Came to the front of Dongfang Zihuo.

The cold eyes are like a god's mansion that controls life and death.

Confrontation with Dongfang Zihuo.

The air seemed to be trembling.

The murderous aura of blood permeates the classroom.