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Su Jiao "I didn’t write you love"

"I know," Yan Lian bent his eyes. "Now I know that it was written by someone else."
Feast flow gently sigh "just promised to like me, too. Let my brother be angry."
Yan Lian said, "I know."
Su Jiao is cold in her heart. I wish you knew.
"But I’m also very angry …" Banquet flow said, "Banana also lied and deceived me, pretending to be a jiaojiao, agreeing to accompany me and leaving me. I deliberately made me angry by hooking up with my brother and stealing things from my room …"
Su Jiao "…"
Su Jiao moved his fingers, but he soon felt that he had nothing wrong with it, but he shut up as soon as he looked up.
The young man looked at his eyes with a smile, but he looked like a snake strangled by a spider web with a bloodthirsty coolness.
Su Jiao’s back chills.
In the sight of this man, if there are no restrictions … He will kill him in a moment.
"But no"
Yan Lian said softly, "Why can’t I forgive you for being so beautiful?"
The state of banquet and pity is very dangerous now.
He’s like a dying snake tearing him apart. Be kind to him. He’s crumbling.
Su Jiao swallowed and didn’t say anything. He was afraid that he couldn’t help but say something unpleasant and put himself in a terrible situation.
"I’ll wait for you to really like me." Yan Lian kissed him devoutly. The back of his hand, eyes and tail were slightly red. It was very gentle and flattering. "I’ll make it up to you. Don’t be angry, OK?"
"I want to sleep by myself." Su Jiao pulled his hand back and didn’t start.
"Okay, banana, go to bed early." Yan said tenderly, "You will have a class with me tomorrow."
……
Su Jiao, who left the banquet, lay down for a while and thought of the banquet, so she couldn’t say how upset she was.
This upset probably lies in the fact that he realizes that he is like a toy, and the fate of others is unbearable.
They are the worshippers, aren’t they!
Su Jiao wanted to think about it and decided to comfort himself from another aspect-for example, although Yan Lian is completely terrible and crazy, but at least he is a servant now, besides scaring me-he can scare me. He can’t do anything to me at all. He is not afraid of him … Yes, but well, I think that fear is because everyone is afraid of madness … This is human nature. Although it is not normal to blame Yan Lian, there is something wrong with it, but at least he is compassionate …
If a disgusting romance novel tells it, it’s that he has a soft heart on the face of a cold and annoying mouth … It’s weird.
Don’t think about anything else-Su Jiao turned over in bed and tried to tell herself-the fact that being a god is always as hard and full of hardships as starting a business. Nai should learn to face his fate bravely and face his group of idiots in the shell of a servant.
No, they’re not idiots. They’re leeks
Successfully comforted himself that Su Jiao threw the banquet blame to his mobile phone and opened it.
The mobile phone is in the state of being on the phone, so I didn’t spy on his privacy interest-plus he doesn’t have any extra secrets in this new mobile phone, and Su Jiao is not very worried.
As soon as Su Jiao opened Liu Han and sent him a message, it spread all over the mailbox.
Well, let him see what warm greetings he sent him from his devout leek … not a servant.
No, just worried, anxious, apologizing …
He’s been detained by the banquet, and LiuHan can’t help him …
Su Jiao’s lack of interest watched while thinking about how to find opportunities to fool the banquet … not to develop into a server.
Banquet blame words …
Su Jiao suddenly saw one while looking-"Does Jiao Jiao know … that the banquet blame personally forced Su Jia to drive you out for a banquet and beg for justice?"
I just feel that the banquet has a soft heart, Su Jiao.
Su Jiao stared at this one for a long time. He took a deep breath, threw the mobile phone aside and lay flat and closed his eyes.
Banquet pity and banquet blame are broken bones and attached to tendons. Brothers are in the same strain, asshole.
He actually seriously wants to make the banquet blame the waiter.
Tong felt that he was in a bad mood.
Su Jiao, um, got one.
"What are you thinking?"
Su Jiao "I am dreaming"
Paused, "What are you imagining?"
Su Jiao: "I’m imagining that my worshippers are noble, humble, elegant, full of gentleman etiquette and religious devotion, and full of deep awe and gratitude for my new disaster god."
Unified ""
Su Jiao was somewhat dissatisfied. "Why don’t you talk?"
I think proper fantasy is good for physical and mental health, and I shouldn’t disturb you at this time.

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