Chapter 112 rowing does not need pulp, and all your life depends on the waves
It paused, motioning for her to look out the back door: [It's like she's explaining what's going on......]
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Your villain's ambition looks like you're explaining the future.
γDing-Calamity +1000γ
Su Qiao: "......"
The girl's beautiful pupils widened slightly, and a series of MMPs flashed in her mind.
the groove.
The value of calamity on ordinary people will definitely not exceed five hundred.
This is a thousand in one fell swoop, what does it mean?
Su Qiao's back spine was inexplicably filled with a chill, and he subconsciously turned his head, facing the beautiful peach blossom eyes of the young man at the back door, and his steps were nailed straight to the spot, and suddenly in his blank mind, two words echoed over and over again:
It's over, it's over.
Be cool.
How long has he been here?
Su Mo'er obviously realized that something was wrong with her, a pair of beautiful eyes flashed triumphantly, raised her feet and walked in front of Su Qiao, hooked the corners of her lips and deliberately bit the words: "How is it?" Sister Sue? β
"Don't paddle a boat? A lifetime of waves? β
"I want to see if you capsize today!"
Su Qiao: "......"
The girl's soft and red lips bent, and she smiled intriguingly: "Don't rush to make a conclusion sister, what you just held in your hand, if I'm not mistaken, it's the list of performances on the day of the school's graduation ceremony, right?" β
Su Mo'er pinched the book with her fingertips and couldn't help but tighten.
She stared at Su Qiao and couldn't help but ask sharply, "What are you talking about?" β
Her appearance of being a thief made Su Qiao's slender eyes twitch, and her charming and soft voice seemed to be spinning on the tip of her heart, "What is my sister nervous about?" Sister is not eating you. β
Hearing this, Su Mo'er subconsciously straightened her waist, hugged the book in her arms, and her gentle and beautiful little face was full of grievances, "Who is nervous?" I'm here to count how many of them are ready to perform on the day of the graduation ceremony. β
"Why is my sister saying these things to me for no reason?"
Su Qiao's voice hooked and winded, "You ...... here"
Before she finished her words, the next second she was already grabbed by the young man's wrist and dragged behind her by surprise.
Shen Ye looked at her coldly, with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, and the obscure emotions in his eyes were exhausted.
The young man's cold palm pinched the girl's wrist, like a cold poisonous snake tightly wrapped around its prey, strangling people inch by inch.
For a moment, Su Qiao almost felt like he was going to kill himself.
Fortunately, the other party has not lost heart to this extent.
After the two protagonists left one after another, the expressions of the people in the class became slightly strange, and then they glanced at each other, and the fire of gossip ignited under their eyes:
"That one just now, it's Shen Yi, right?"
"Doesn't he hate Su Qiao? What's going on now? How is it the same as being cuckolded? β
"Why do I look so much like Shen Yi and his brother......
"Hey, what kind of taste do boys have now? Don't you want a campus goddess like Su Mo'er, you all fell in love with Su Qiao's straw bag? β
"Tsk, the aristocratic circle is really messy."
"The boat of friendship will capsize, a good handsome guy, and if you say it's blind, you'll be blind."
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After being forcibly taken away by Shen Ye, Su Qiao had already realized that he was not far from Liangliang.
The girl quickly glanced around, and after seeing that there was no one, she breathed a sigh of relief, and then the fox stared at each other vigilantly, for fear that he would not be able to think of giving himself two knives to relieve his hatred.
The young man's calm and indifferent peach eyes swept Su Qiao slightly, and his fingertips gently brushed her lips, like a broken jade, his clear voice carried an unbearable itch, "Qiao Qiao might as well tell me, which man called you baby?" β