Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Mu Yu stared blankly at Huang Yurui, then suddenly reached out and put his arms around his shoulders, startled Huang Yurui and said: "You don't know how to change your hobby if you don't want Xiaoluo? I'm not suitable for you." Huang Yurui repeated Shake your head.

Mu Yu looked at him faintly and said, "I still don't like you, but you're right, I don't believe that Mo Xingchen doesn't make mistakes! As long as he makes mistakes, Xiao Luo may not want him."

"Hey, right, right, let's just see if he made a mistake. For a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years, as long as we don't die, there is a chance!" Huang Yurui nodded quickly, "The first one is usually the one who dies very badly. the one."

"It seems inappropriate for you to curse the stars like this!" Ye Li couldn't laugh or cry.

"Uncle Yeli, we are rivals in love, rivals in love! He robbed our woman, is he still being polite to him? From now on, I will team up with Mu Yu to find him bad luck!" Huang Yurui immediately patted Mu Yu's shoulder, feeling as if It's getting better.

Mu Yu stared at the yellow circle of light for a long time before exhaling, "Let's fill in the hole first!"

"Uh!" Huang Yurui was stunned for a moment, then looked at Mu Yu's stern look and said, "Do you really want to fill it in?"

Mu Yu took a deep breath and said, "Think of it as a star, the boy will have strength." After speaking, the figure quickly backed away, and purple balls of light rose from both palms.

"Hey, take it easy!" Huang Yurui retreated immediately.

The purple light in the yellow circle of light flashed again and again, exploding again and again, Mu Yu didn't look crazy this time, but his whole body was getting colder and colder, as if he didn't care about anything anymore.

Fan Tianluo's tears had stopped, and seeing that Mu Yu seemed to accept it, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, but she was speechless about the last words of the two men, as if they were waiting for her to become a widow one day.

But she believes that as time goes by, they will gradually see clearly and slowly withdraw their feelings.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look up at Mo Xingchen.

Mo Xingchen's handsome face is still like the bottom of a pot, and two brats keep cursing him, can he be happy?

"They're just venting." Fan Tianluo said softly, seeing her body being held in his generous arms, she felt a burst of warmth flow through her heart.

Mo Xingchen narrowed his eyes to look at her, and said with a slight smile, "I know, they are jealous of me, I won't argue with them, after all, the victory is already on my side, and I can't be too frightened, just let them take it for the time being." The punching bag is ready."

Fan Tianluo also laughed when he said this, and stretched out her arms to hug his waist proactively, saying: "I never thought you were so generous."

Mo Xingchen's black eyes lit up immediately, his heart was as sweet as honey, he reached out and touched her nose and said, "Just now I heard someone say loudly that he likes me."

Fan Tianluo blushed immediately, turned her head around and said, "Who! Who is it? Why didn't I hear it?"

"Hehehe." Mo Xingchen was amused by her shy look, "I'll listen to you again."

"Listen to what? That woman is stupid, I'm not stupid, let's go! You can't eat if you have a man!" Fan Tianluo suddenly jumped away, with a small mouth, a pretty face as red as a blooming rose, Delicate and attractive.

Mo Xingchen immediately grabbed her hands, and said with tenderness in his eyes, "Is our relationship confirmed now?"

Fan Tianluo broke free with one hand. Although her face was red, she touched her chin and watched him raise her eyebrows and said, "Well, let's see if you perform well. If you fail, you can change at any time!"