Chapter 120, My Fish Is a Sea King (26)

Pretending not to hear anything, Bo Yanzhi turned around and drove directly out of the Bo family's old house.

A Yan, cold painting...... Flower Hunt.

Including Qin Huai Yuzishu, as well as ...... His name, Little World, go back.

The amount of information in this is too much, Bo Yanzhi sat in the driver's seat and pressed his eyebrows, the impact of these contents on him was indeed too great.

Especially, from the mouth of the man who has the same face as Su Yu, but is called Hua Xun, his little fish ......

is not only affectionate to him, but it can even be said that he is merciful everywhere, a little ...... It's not as well-behaved as it seems.

The narrow eyes narrowed slightly, the smile on the corner of his lips was a little cold, Bo Yanzhi stared at the front tightly, he would not let Bo Xiaoyu leave.

Above the galaxy, the beauty sneered lightly, her beautiful eyebrows and eyes were a little lazy, "It's an infatuation, but it's a pity, it's no play." ”

Her stupid brother.

Nanyan is not a woman who is easy to control, and there is no shortage of her suitors in the galaxy, but no one has been able to get her heart for so many years.

I just wanted her to come back after a few words, I'm afraid she hasn't woken up yet, looking at the situation in the small world boringly, Hua Rujin is interested in Qin Huai.

If she remembers correctly, the man, she seems to have seen.

Beautiful eyes flowed, fingers against lips, Hua Rujin chuckled, she suddenly ...... What should I do if I want to do something.

The stupid brother has gone to the small world, the time and space bureau is now her master, anyway, that stupid brother is useless, a little beauty like Ah Yan can't look down on him.

It's better to create a love rival for him.

Ah Yan needs someone to hold her in the palm of her hand, and her past is really distressing.

……

The night was long, the wind on the sea was running wantonly, the car was parked on the beach, Bo Yanzhi leaned on the car door, his expression was gloomy, and cigarette butts fell on the beach.

Nanyan, he heard this name for the first time, and his movements unconsciously revealed elegance, and his fine hair hung down in front of his smooth forehead, speaking of which, he had been wandering in the small plane for a long time.

This is the first time to recover memories in a small world.

The obsession of the previous planes made him more or less overwhelmed, but the love was definitely not to that extent, after all, he and Nanyan were mostly affected by the feelings of the original owner.

In her heart, maybe she had already forgotten about Qin Huai and Yu Zishu, and Bo Yanzhi, who had recovered her memory, naturally knew what kind of virtue she was.

Seeing one teasing one, throwing one at a time, only flirting without marrying, claiming to have been among thousands of flowers, not letting go of a leaf.

In this impression, Nanyan spread his hands, and the past was like smoke.

"Nanyan." These two words rolled on the tip of his tongue, as if he had walked around from his heart, and he was particularly lingering and sympathetic when he pronounced it, just like sugar, which made people addicted.