Miss Yuan twisted her thin waist.

Enchanting towards Boslen. Burkehera.

"Marquis Boslen, how am I?" Miss Yuan's voice was soft, as if she was about to turn into water.

Bo Silun. Burkehera's eyes were cold.

looked at Miss Yuan, who was scratching her head in front of her.

"Miss Yuan, do you want to hear the truth?"

Miss Yuan's eyes flashed.

A cold frost swept over her eyes.

Unexpectedly.

Under her deliberate temptation and temptation, Boslen. Burkhera was unmoved.

"Between us, we naturally have to listen to the truth." Miss Yuan smiled.

"It's disgusting." Bo Silun. Burkhera was disgusted.

Miss Yuan choked.

Bo Silun. Burkehera's eyes were cold.

"Miss Yuan, no matter what method you use, I will not agree, please leave." Bo Silun. Burkhera said coldly.

Miss Yuan is proud of herself.

In Boslen. In front of Burkehera.

Dismissive.

Bo Silun. Burkhera's expression was grim.

A look of rejection from thousands of miles away.

He got up.

Leave freely.

Miss Yuan looked at Boslen, who was as cold as ice and didn't care about her. Burkehera.

The light in his eyes grew colder and colder.

A frenzied glow swept over her eyes.

She saw the vase beside her.

Pick it up.

Smashed.

She picked up a sharp piece of porcelain.

Stab at Boslen. Berkhera's neck.

Bo Silun. Berkhera dared to ignore her presence.

She's going to make Boslen. Burkhera was taught a lesson.

Bo Silun. Berkhera heard a crunch and sensed danger approaching.

Immediately turn sideways and get out of the way.

Swift skill.

The power of agility.

With a reflexive kick, he directly kicked the broken porcelain piece in Miss Yuan's hand away.

Bo Silun. Burkehera looked at the fierce Miss Yuan.

The expression was cold.

Dare against him.

He wanted Miss Yuan to know the consequences.

Bo Silun. Burkhera stopped.

Returned.

A hard sidespin kick kicked Miss Yuan toweringly.

Miss Yuan's face was discolored.

If you get kicked.

Her proud chest and department will immediately become an airfield.

"Ahh

Rapid retreat.

Bo Silun. Burkehera saw Miss Yuan's retreating body.

Turn back.

Kill Miss Yuan.

He had long seen Miss Yuan unpleasantly.

ran to him shamelessly.

Ask for the identity of the head of the Burkhera family.

Bo Silun. Burkhera shot mercilessly.

Step by step.

I want to put Miss Yuan to death.

Miss Yuan's face turned pale.

She's not Boslen. Berkhera's opponents.

Fight down.

The one who lost was definitely her.

Miss Yuan gritted her teeth.

Turn around.

Hurry out of Hurley Castle.

Bo Silun. Berkhera saw Miss Yuan scared away.

He stopped.

"Boslen, is she out!" Ouyang Mingyang didn't know where to flash out.

He looked at Miss Yuan who had fled.

Snorted coldly.

"Boslen, be careful, she is a madman, she can use any means to achieve her goals, she wants to take advantage of the identity of the head of the Berkhera family, she will definitely use other means."

Ouyang Mingyang and Miss Yuan are both in the FG organization.

The two-person approach.

Poles apart.

Ouyang Mingyang is ruthless to Miss Yuan.

Strongly disagree.

"I know." Bo Silun. Berkehera's eyes lit up fiercely, "She dared to hit me with an idea, she must have other intentions." Ouyang Mingyang, Miss Yuan's matter, I will send someone to keep an eye on it, you have to take care of Ai Ai carefully. ”

Ouyang Mingyang said in a deep voice: "Ai Ai is my sister, I will definitely take care of it." You don't need to worry about my sister. ”