"How do I know if you want to go? You ask me, I ask who's going? "

"I'll ask you!" Mo insisted on staring at her, rightfully forced to ask, "speak quickly."

The little girl shrugged. "You can go if you want. Your legs are on yourself."

“…………”

The temperature around suddenly dropped a few minutes.

Mo insisted on staring at her fiercely, "better late star!"

The evening star looked up at him with a question in his eyes

The next second, Mo insisted on standing up straight as if nothing had happened to him. He lifted up the broken hair falling down from his forehead and said, "OK."

She left two years ago, and now she returns to China suddenly. It's obvious that she's here for me.

Now he doesn't admit it. He wants to see how long this damned girl can stretch.

The evening star doesn't understand, "what can I do? What are you trying to say? "

"The girl's name was coco just now, and she's the one who's going to make the wine party tomorrow." Mo insisted on putting his hands in his pocket and turning his head to warn the evening star, "the phone I just gave you is my private number. I don't know many people. Don't disturb me if you have nothing to do. My young master wants to play with those people until dawn. Do you hear me

Suddenly fierce what fierce, who rare call you.

"Evening star to accept him," you rest assured, something I will not disturb you, I can solve. "

"If you can solve it yourself, you won't become a pig."

Late star gas will go to kick him, "you say who is the pig swollen face?"

Mo insisted on hiding behind him, and he said with a smile, "little stupid pig, his legs are still short. Tut Tut, I'd rather be late star. Which man will want you in the future?"

"Mo insists, your skin itches, right?" The evening star grinds his teeth hard and blows his fist.

Who knows, Mo insisted that as soon as he lifted his arm, he easily pressed her little head.

Evening star can't move, can only dry forward waving arm, just can't hit him.

I'm so angry. Why is this guy so tall!

Mo insisted, holding a smile and holding her arm, "OK, how long will pig hoof be planed? Let's go. I want to eat! "

"Eat your uncle, you give me the northwest wind to drink you!"

Mo insisted that it was easy to imprison her wrist, looking at her jokingly, "angry, huh?"

"Hum!"

"Little idiot..." Mo insisted with a light smile, suddenly bent over and looked at her with equal eyes. Junpang was very confused. "Don't be angry. Do you know if you are angry, I will..."

What, what?

What can he do?

The night star looked at him, breathing a little bit sluggish.

Master Mo patted the little head of the late star, "do you know if you are angry, it will be more ugly, so I will have no appetite."

Where's my knife?? Don't stop me. I'm going to chop the devil to death!

"Goodbye." She turned and left.

I'm crazy. I had a second of fantasy about Mo's insistence.

This kind of illusion should be completely eliminated after it happened two years ago!

If it's not for the sake of looking for the killer key, I really want to leave here tomorrow.

Looking at her angry back, Mo insisted on following up, "Hey, do I approve you to go? You haven't invited today's meal. "

Evening star stopped and drew 200 yuan from his bag. He was very domineering and left it in his arms. "Buy what you want. Don't pester me any more!"

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