Miss Crazy Seven

Chapter 892 I want to find a spare tire ([-])
Rong Beilan's deep and magnetic voice sounded from the top of his head, with a bit of gnashing of teeth: "Le'er, where are you going, huh?"

That 'um' bites extremely hard.Su Changle shivered, turned her head, met Rong Beilan's dark eyes, "I'm going to see Miyue and the others."

"Then why did Le'er lock the door behind the door?" Looking around, the barrier she had set up shattered with a slight flick before, "Who is Le'er protecting against?"

Su Changle twitched the corners of her mouth, "Miyue has been harassing your Bailong wholeheartedly. I won't allow it. It's just to prevent her."

Rong Beilan smiled lightly, his eyes were deep, his face was calm, and there was no sign of anger, "Bailong is not afraid to disturb."

"Well, I'm going to practice in the bracelet space tonight, or," pointing to the closed door, "you go back first?"

Rong Beilan rubbed the top of her soft hair with a big palm, let go and turned to lie on the bed halfway, "How does Le'er think Baili Zhuyun?"

Su Changle breathed a sigh of relief, this evildoer really came to Xingshi to question him.

Sitting at the farthest position from him behind the table, he pointed to his chin with both hands and thought about it seriously, "Whether a person is handsome and has a good temperament, generally speaking, he is not bad."

"What does Le'er think of Gong Wujue?"

Su Changle carefully sized him up, with an expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and secretly speculated on Rong Beilan's thoughts, and answered without fear of death: "The cool handsome man is cooler than you, but he is not as attractive as you."

Don't forget to compliment yourself.

Rong Beilan's smile deepened, she squinted her phoenix eyes with a lazy expression, and remained silent for a while.Su Changle was fidgeting on the sidelines, and Rong Beilan like this was even more frightening, feeling like a storm was coming.

"Then Leer prefers Baili Zhuyun or Gong Wujue?"

"Naturally it's Baili..." Seeing Rong Beilan's instantly cold face, Su Changle swallowed her saliva, changed her style of painting, and said flatteringly: "Naturally Baili Zhuyun is more suitable to be my friend, Mrs. Gong Wujue It's boring, like a smelly and hard stone, and you still have to force me to marry him, but neither of them is as good as you."

Rong Beilan raised her eyebrows, raised the corners of her lips, and smiled evilly, but that smile made Su Changle's heart beat, "Then why does Le'er want to find a spare tire for herself?"

Sure enough, I heard them all.

Su Changle took a deep breath, smiled sweetly at Rong Beilan, and said in a very eccentric way: "I don't know whose suitors can go around the Tiancheng faction twice. If it wasn't for going out all day to attract bees and butterflies, would it be like this?"

Rong Beilan laughed softly, and replied calmly: "Le'er, the Fourth Elder is wrong, my suitor has to go around the Mowu Continent twice, right?"

Su Changle stared, and her teeth were grinding. Luckily, he dared to say it, so he snorted coldly and said sarcastically, "That's right, a certain person is very attractive, and the little girl thinks she can't get high, so let's find another spring!"

Rong Beilan sat up and leaned against the bed rail, tapping her index finger on her leg, "It's just a group of moths who are chasing me, but a group of people with good skills are chasing Le'er."

Moth... The corner of Su Changle's mouth twitched, holding back a smile, and even compared her suitor to a moth.

Prince Rong is Prince Rong, and it really is not comparable to ordinary coquettish sluts.

Rong Beilan patted the position beside him, "Come here."

Su Changle quickly shook her head, "No, I'm not sleepy, just sit for a while."

She raised her lips and smiled slightly, looking at her, "What are you afraid of, I won't bully you."

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