Devil Exclusive: Little cute, super fierce

The plane landed slowly and glided forward after landing steadily.

Ji's driver and Mohist's driver didn't park in the same parking lot.

As soon as it landed, the late star and midsummer were separated.

The late star looks at the back of midsummer and Ji Yeliang.

Sheng Xia is the same as before. She loves to pester Ji Yeliang. As long as Ji Yeliang is around, she is as if she has no bones. She must go to him.

Before Ji Ye Liang although dotes on her, but can feel still and midsummer maintains a kind of rational distance.

But now

The late star is watching midsummer stretch out his hand to hold Ji Yeliang's big hand.

For the first time, Ji Ye Liang shakes off and says something to her with a cool look.

But midsummer does not give up, is to grasp the hand of Ji Yeliang again.

And then it was thrown away.

Midsummer seems to be a little angry, pouting and striding forward, regardless of the cool Ji night.

Ji night cool looking at her back, low sigh after a stride Ling ran up.

Then he bent down, took Sheng Xia's hand and continued to walk.

Emmmm, it's so sweet. What's going on?

There seems to be something wrong with these two people?

Recently, there are too many things, and the evening star has no time to care about midsummer and jiyeliang.

Next time we meet, we'll cross examine.

But for now... Ji Yeliang seems to be breaking his skill.

Mo insisted on putting one hand in his pocket, standing next to the evening star, and making a loud finger in front of her eyes, "what are you looking at?"

"Summer and cool night." Evening star took back his sight and put his eyes on Mo Zhiyan. "It seems that those two people have made a lot of progress, as if they are surrounded by pink bubbles."

"What pink bubble?" Mo insisted on squinting at the two men, "why didn't I see it?"

"..." Oh, straight man.

Evening star is a way, "is that kind of love pink bubble ah, describe those two people are very sweet."

Mo insisted on a light hiss, bent down and pressed the small head of evening star, "are there pink bubbles around those two people? I don't know. I only see stars in your eyes."

Mo insisted on the tone of cynicism, "and only look at me when there will be stars."

"That's not necessarily. If you observe carefully, maybe I can see that there are not only stars in other people's eyes, but also the universe."

"Want to die?" His face suddenly changed and his voice was chilly.

The evening star chuckled.

Far away, Mo insists on catching a glimpse of the shadow, holding the night star's hand and pressing her on the seat, "wait here, I'll go to the bathroom."

The evening star nodded.

After turning a corner, Mo insists on looking at Jiang Zhanbei who is standing in the corner.

Jiang Zhanbei's white hat is buckled on the back of his head and leaning against the wall. He still has a lollipop in his mouth. He turns his head and looks at Mo coming over and insists, "Hello, Mo Dashao, I just gave you a look and you came over. I didn't expect that we still have a tacit understanding."

"I just came to warn you." Mo insisted on putting his hands in his pocket, just like a king commanding, "stay away from ningwanxing in the future, or I will be rude to you!"

Dropped this sentence, the man turned to leave.

Jiang Zhanbei stood up straight and moved the sugar in his mouth to one side, "what if I have to chase her?"