Yun Qianshang turned around, stepped forward with a smile, and wrapped his arms around Qing Lan's waist: "Lan, you are so good to me." ”

Lan Muying's arm hanging by her side moved, and finally raised it, patted her back gently, and didn't speak.

Three days later.

Under the high wall of the side gate of the Demon Sect, an iron-masked guard in a crimson dress, his face was flushed, pointing to the young man in Tsing Yi who was slowly arranging his cuffs, and stammered: "Little little sister, you you ...... you"

"Xiaoqing, speak well, be smart, and stammer. You go and block my husband, this girl has an urgent matter when she goes out today, if my eldest brother looks for me, just say, well, just say that I went to the toilet. In the past few days, Mo Xiaomo has really learned the lower limit of the male protagonist Mo Yeqing, which is simply synonymous with shamelessness and shameless and obscene leader. She didn't believe it, she went to the toilet, and he had to go in and check it.

"Miss, it's not called Xiaoqing in the next, it's called Moming in the next."

She finished straightening her sleeves and patted Xiaoqing's shoulder quite solemnly: "This name is not good, since you are called Xiaoqing, you don't want to, then you will be called Xiaohong in the future." Then, ignoring Comrade Xiaohong, the face collapsed. Calmly turned around, coquettish without limits, shook the Kunlun fan leisurely, and flew away without looking back.

"Sister, is this really good? Xiaoqing seems to be about to collapse. ”

"Crash? It has something to do with me. He spread his hands very innocently, and then said: "Also, he is now Xiaohong." ”

…… Don't forget to mourn for Xiaoqing in your heart, whoever makes you idle and can't stop anyone, but you stop this brazen woman. It's fate, admit it.

She's going to really break down, okay.

Her cheap brother was very efficient, and he gave her a grooming gentleman that night.

But the efficiency has improved, but the quality is not good. I don't know where I found a strange gentleman to death, who looks like the kind of one who never wants to look at the second look at one glance, and it's nothing.

Grandma Dean's, a big man, twisting his orchid fingers, rubbing rouge powder, he can't walk when he sees the male protagonist, this is a! The main thing is that he still has bad breath, and she cries.

After being destroyed for two days, Mo Xiaomo felt that if she didn't go out to catch her breath, she would be poisoned to death. The reason why Tsing Yi guards is to block. That's because, the Tsing Yi guard is a man, and Mr. seems to have a good impression of the iron-masked guard, and then ......, what happened, or what sparks were erased, well, it has nothing to do with her, right?

Qianmen Town, the second floor of the Loutai Restaurant Teahouse is facing the window.

Mo Xiaomo took a sip of the teacup leisurely, looked at the crowded street market, and began to diverge his thinking.

The male protagonist Mo Yeqing's favorability value has reached 85, and she has not moved, she estimates that the favorability value was so fast before, it should be because of his guilt for ignoring Mo Qingcheng for ten years, and now it should be compensating. If she wants to complete the task, she must find an opportunity to take a cruel shot, and blood ties are an important link to bring them closer, but also the strongest obstacle.

Mo Xiaomo counted the gold in his hand, and threw it into the system space with great satisfaction, he never thought that such a personal object of the male partner Qinglan could be sold for so much money. What I didn't expect was that the ancient star-chasing system and the degree of madness were so perverted.

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