(Girls' Literature) Mei Qingli smiled: "If you don't want to, then I won't go with you, goodbye." ”

After the man left, Wu Xiaonuan smashed a pillow out.

"Damn the charm is light, how can you do this!"

The pillow was suddenly rubbed and rounded in his hand, as if this was the face of the big cake that Mei Qingli was beating.

As soon as she walked out the door, Mei Qingli hooked her lips.

His little turtle seems to be very angry, but no matter how much he can tolerate you, there is one thing that never backs down, little turtle, when this king is willing to give everything for you, I must know that you love me.

has never been a saint, once you pay must be rewarded, it has always been a charming character.

I can do anything, but, little turtle, you have to love me.

You can only love me.

Fingers pinched a small branch, casually transformed, and instantly turned into a silver-haired man in red, who never had to deal with it, and had no good impression of that woman, because if it made her little turtle sad, it would not even bother to do a show.

When it was time to visit the lake, Wu Xiaonuan became more and more uncomfortable and couldn't sit still.

Obviously you shouldn't care, why is it so uncomfortable?

Could it be that he hung himself on a tree twice in a row, and the problem was still hanging on the crooked neck tree of Mei Qingli, was it just that night, when he slept on him, he had feelings again, or did he have forgiven him the moment he held himself in his arms and took him back?

Wu Xiaonuan, can you have some interest?

Thinking of this, I wanted to bury my head in sleep, but I couldn't put my mind down for a long time.

Where are Mei Qingli and that woman now?

What is being done?

Are you talking and laughing on the way to the lake? Isn't it, Mei Qingli left that dead demon and went to bewitch people again?

Oh yes!

It's really awkward to death.

Tossing and turning, turning upside down, going around the bed again and again, helplessly, finally jumped up all of a sudden, girl, I really can't stand this feeling, Wu Xiaonuan put on her clothes and walked out.

It seems that he still can't be calm, so he went to take advantage of the dead demon swimming in the lake, and made him happy, he was not happy, and he was not happy, of course she was eliminating harm for the people. If you want to be happy, don't think about it.

So, Wu Xiaonuan found a reason for her departure that was not a reason and ran away.

However, when it comes to swimming in the lake, where is the lake?

Come to think of it, Mei Qingli is very familiar with this carving family, but it doesn't mean that she is familiar, saying that there are dozens of white stripes in this lake, where do you swim?

Oh yes!

As soon as Wu Xiaonuan stepped out of the tube, she had convulsions.

This, wide-eyed, what's that?

Forgive her for being a road idiot, but where is this lake? And how to get there? Not even knowing the name of the lake to ask for directions is so devastating.

I found n places, asked n people, and sweated.

The woman's smile was bewitching, her fine-tuned lips were playfully hooked, her eyes were raised, and her narrow phoenix eyes flew obliquely into the sideburns, like flying smoke in the distance, and her faint thin lips had a touch of Zhongxing's masculine beauty, and the temperament on her body was, there was a little, a little familiar.

The woman came, and when she saw Wu Xiaonuan in front of her, the curvature of her lips gradually widened, her graceful posture leaned down, she paced in front of Wu Xiaonuan, hooked her lips and smiled.

"What's wrong with you, girl?"

The woman Wu Xiaonuan saw was very kind, and seeing that she should be older than herself, she couldn't help but say, "This sister, I want to know how many lakes there are here?" Also, where do the ladies of large families like to swim in the lake? ”