"What's the matter?"

Mo Qiqi's scream really scared people. Yezhi also turned his head. The lipstick he just asked for was accidentally stained to his mouth.

But she didn't care.

Between Mo Qiqi hold up the skirt, the expression on the face is dark and unclear.

The night only quickly ran past, picked up the white skirt and saw that the delicate embroidery pattern on the chest was cut, and the binding ribbon on the back was also cut.

At this, the night's only face suddenly darkened, and his anger suddenly rose.

"My skirt..."

She reached for her skirt, her hands shaking slightly.

All kinds of emotions surged into my heart, others did not dare to speak, for fear that the little ancestor would suddenly cry.

Only Gong Qianli, who just came in through the back door, got angry on the spot, "who killed Qiandao! How can you do such a thing

Mo Qiqi, who is still rational, solemnly shouts the only name of the night, "the only one, this matter is very serious, but now is not the time to investigate, the game has begun..."

When they listen carefully, they can hear clearly. On the other side of the field, the host has come on stage to deliver a speech, and the final screening of the singer competition has finally begun.

"So now we should find a way to buy another white dress."

And it's probably too late.

Night only finger clasp palm, will hear Mo Qiqi's words in the ear, ninja wronged did not cry, but she subconsciously call night Xi Chen for help.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I didn't take care of my things..." she explained in a low voice. She didn't cry this time, but she didn't feel good.

"Don't cry."

Who knows, the person on the other end of the mobile phone pushes the door directly.

In everyone's eyes, night Xi Chen took the night only.

The water of the lake is shining, and the night's only one is breathing heavily with his short legs behind yexichen.

"Brother, slow down."

"Brother, I can't catch up with you..."

The night Xi Chen walks fast, the night only can't catch up.

She now in the heart all hang not steady, more is direct hands frame up night Xi Chen's neck beg, beg, "elder brother, embrace!"

It's not that she can't bear anything, but that she has short legs and delays time.

Night Xi Chen takes her seriously and goes to the dressing room.

There are only two of them in this place.

Night Xi Chen a change in front of the public care constantly appearance, eyes twinkle with some kind of threat and reprimand, "I said you are not allowed to wear things sent by others, small bell you really owe a lesson."

"No! No, my game has already started, brother. I'm in a hurry Night only now also some chaos in the heart.

"In a hurry?"

He suddenly pressed the man on the wall, his hands against the corner of his mouth, showing a deep sense, "time is pressing, what you want is in my hand, but what do you want to exchange?"

In his hand, but refused to hand it over, night only doubt how he can have.

But she had no reason to believe yexichen.

"Brother, please give it to me. It's too late." The night only tried to grab the little bag.

The night Xi Chen suddenly tightens.

In her Zheng Leng time, night Xi Chen hand in her lips gently scraped a few times, pink lipstick dyed fingertips, there is a clean habit of him do not dislike.

Two Obsidian Prajna's bright and deep eyes narrowed slightly. "I said, if you want something, what can you exchange for?"

In exchange for what? Now the only night is myself.

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