I want a name
With the painting provided by Bai Nuan, the progress of the case suddenly became faster.
It's a leap and bound.
Rong Yi is even more sour.
"Isn't it just a little luck......
Cheng Siming glanced at him and sneered: "Tell you which person you want to remember, after a month, if you ask you again, you may not remember it." β
"Embarrassed to count people here?" Cheng Siming complained about him unceremoniously.
Rong Yichang: "......"
It's like a dog man with his elbows turned out.
Bai Nuan didn't listen to what they said, and her work was a little easier again.
Because Liu Yidao took the initiative to join the case.
"Your name?" Bai Nuan bent down and put a mask on Anyang and asked.
Anyang was a little uncomfortable and wanted to pull it, but was glanced at by Bai Nuan lightly, and then put out the fire.
"He's going on his own, and it has nothing to do with me." An Yang answered truthfully.
Bai Nuan nodded thoughtfully, sat down next to him, and sat down next to him, next to each other: "Does he have anything to do with Rong Yi?" β
The big guy wants to be subtle, but he may not be subtle.
An Yang had a mask on his face, and he could only see his dark eyes, red lips, and straight nose.
"What does Nuan Nuan care about others?"
"I called you when I went to bed last night, and you didn't pay attention to me."
"Nuan Nuan put her heart on others, right?"
"No wonder they've been ignoring me these days."
Bai Nuan: "??? β
What is this strange direction? She just wanted to gossip?
Doesn't she deserve to gossip?
Bai Nuan, who was not worthy of gossiping, reached out and held Xiao Vinegar's hand, pinched his fingertips with his fingers and rubbed them, and his voice was a little softer: "Rest assured, put you on the point." β
"I'll protect you for murder and arson."
It's really faint.
The little vinegar spirit is a goblin, she can speak well, and she is not low in emotional intelligence, but she doesn't want to use it on others.
No, after saying these two words, he called the person who was still bubbling sour just now, with a smile in his eyes, and he refused to forgive people on his lips: "That Nuan Nuan is not allowed to face them in front of me, I don't like them, they are one by one, smelly and ugly." β
Rong Yichang: "? β
Road Team: "? β
Liu Yidao: "? β
It's really green tea without conscience.
"Well, don't say it, it's up to you." Bai Nuan is simply responsive to him, and he is spoiled.
An Yang also felt that he could be a little presumptuous, and rubbed his eyebrows softly, half seducing and half tempting: "Nuan Nuan, do you like white long dresses?" β
"I don't like it." White is the easiest to expose.
Especially when doing some tasks at night, it always adds a bit of difficulty.
Anyang: "......" died before leaving the school.
But he was not discouraged and continued: "I kind of want to go back to town. "It's clear enough, isn't it?
Go back to town and meet your parents!
Bai Nuan glanced at him and disagreed: "What are you going to do when you go back?" And there was nothing going on. β
I really can't take the bait.
Anyang grinded his teeth, didn't hold back, pulled the mask down and threw it in the trash can, pressed the person on the sofa, and the coldness in his black eyes melted down.
"I want to go back to see Uncle Bai and Aunt Bai."
"I want to be a warm fiancΓ©, not just a boyfriend."
"Warm Warm...... I want a name. β
The big guy who commands people to fight in AN, comes and goes in the wind and rain, and the blood on his hands is more or less heavy, so he lowers his posture at this time and just wants a name.