It's not that I'm like him, it's that he's like me
The testament glanced at He Yan again, and He Yan also laughed silly again, both of them paused again, and the beauties finally couldn't stand slapping the table: "If you have something, just say it." She'd been staring at it about ten times, and that gaze made his heart furious.
"Then I said it?" He Yan propped up the table with two hands, close to the testament, the testament looked at her coldly, and she said sternly: "Testament beauty, I doubt who you are with that ......"
The last appointment glanced at her, and kindly reminded: "Ran Xiyan." โ
"Well, yes. He Yan looked at him with an evil smile: "I suspect that you have some innocent relationship with him." She leaned back, sat on the stool, raised her eyebrows, and said, "Say it, beauty, recruit from the truth." โ
When He Yan saw Ran Xiyan for the first time, he was surprised by Ran Xiyan's blue eyes. The eyes of the covenant are simply carved out of the same mold, the same ice blue, the same bottomless, the same quiet, the same indifferent, the same inviolable. However, our family's beauties are the real Bingqing Yujie, and that guy is a well-dressed beast. He Yan thought of the night of begging for mercy that day, and his teeth itched with hatred.
Early in the morning, the wolf bรจi sneaked away, and until now, she has a back pain!
"You look so much like him......" He Yan touched his chin and looked at it, who expected, the bereaved beauty took a sip of tea lightly, glanced at her lightly, and looked like a smile: "It's not that I'm like him, it's that he's like me." โ
He Yan was stunned, and then looked at the testament as if he had discovered a new continent, and stood up suddenly, and the people nearby looked at the pair of "sisters and brothers" because of her action, both of them were dressed in white and had excellent demeanor, I have to say, it is really a landscape, and the testament and He Yan don't know how long they have been under this kind of gaze.
The last promise coughed lightly, signaling her not to get excited, He Yan slowly sat down, picked up a cup of tea and drank it slowly, as if he hadn't done anything just now. But her expectant eyes betrayed her: "Bereavement beauty, you really have some unclear relationship with Ran Xiyan, right?"
"We have a clean relationship. He threw two copper plates on the table and left.
He Yan smiled enchantingly, hey, is this considered hypocritical? Then he flicked his long sleeves and followed closely behind the testament.
He Yan stared at the back of the testament and rolled her eyes, she found that the beauties of the testament are talking more and more now, and they are beginning to know how to answer her questions, and they have improved.
If it had been before, the testament would not have talked to her about her origins at all, and pure blood...... In fact, what she is most curious about is the relationship between him and Ran Xiyan. His words seem to know, but how can a person, a demon, know for no reason?
"The bereavement beauty, did you happen to have a child named Ran Xiyan with whom?" He Yan asked with a smile, the bereavement suddenly stopped, turned back slowly, his eyes were still cold, and the bereavement pulled the corners of his mouth: "Just now, what did you say?"
He Yan was about to open his mouth to repeat, but his eyes narrowed, and the meaning of danger was obvious.
He Yan coughed lightly, put his hands behind his back, and looked at the testament with an expression that I reward you: "Say it, I won't laugh." โ
"He-โโ!" This dead girl, she knew that he couldn't move her, so she deliberately angered him?
"Guess for yourself. The last promise snorted beautifully, and turned to walk on her own.
He Yan stuck out his tongue, hummed a little song and followed behind the testament, deciding that he didn't want to say anything, what is he, but he just took her first night.
Thinking of this, He Yan was stunned first, and then remorse appeared on his face, he knew that she should have collected money! Anyway, she is also a generation of famous prostitutes, right?
"The bereaved beauty, where are we going?" He Yan looked at the direction of the road, it was going to Twist Capital, and the Promise Promise didn't stop and said: "Twist Capital." โ
"It's not ......" He Yan pouted: "I know it's Twist, but what are you going to do there?"
The last promise didn't speak, looked up at the dusk sky, walked into an inn, and said, "Let's stay here for the night." โ
He Yan raised her eyebrows, accommodation? She heard her right, right?
Then she thought of someone who had been following behind her, and she understood what the beauties of the testament thought, and she followed the covenant with a hehe.