Devil Exclusive: Little cute, super fierce

"None of this matters." That person is to open a way again, "you don't say to have a way to let rather late star's end more than this, she will die very miserably?"

Indeed... After Wanxing and Mo insist on breaking up, this is just the beginning of her pain.

The cause of everything starts with the cup of water that the waiter sent to the coffee shop when the evening star just arrived.

Every customer who comes to this coffee shop will bring a glass of lemonade before the official order.

It's something we're all used to.

But the only difference today is... Ning Wanxing added a kind of medicine to his cup.

It's a drug that has never been released. It's a drug developed by Bo Qiuhe himself that can damage the brain nerves.

After normal people take it, it will lead to nerve disorder in extreme time. In other words, it is a drug that will turn people into mental patients.

From taking to the onset of the disease, but also just a few minutes.

And once taken, there's no cure.

From now on, the good play is just about to start.

"Well, I'll be waiting for your good news." There was a smile in the voice of the person on the other end of the phone. "If you really succeed, it's not in vain for me to tell you the secret of September 15th."

Bo Qiuhe answered again. After looking at the time, he hung up the phone and arranged his hair. Then he went out.

Not surprisingly, the evening star is still sitting in his seat.

Ning Wanxing is the weakness of Mo Zhiyan.

Similarly, Mo insists that it is the weakness of Ning Wanxing.

Bo Qiuhe sat down on the opposite side of the evening star again and said to the dazed evening star, "how are you thinking?"

"Bo Qiuhe, I've never seen such a selfish woman as you."

"So? What is your answer? " Bo Qiuhe doesn't mind how the late star evaluates her at all, "do you want to break up with Zhiyan? If you don't say it now, you will be responsible for the consequences. "

As if after a century, the evening star has been low head slowly raised, "OK, I promise you."

Seeing that it was about to be finished, Bo Qiuhe felt that he had never been so happy.

"Then call him quickly. I'll watch you call."

Evening star slowly took out the mobile phone from the bag and dialed the phone number that he was very familiar with.

The call was soon put through.

"Well?" Mo insists that the sexy voice falls into the evening star's ear from the end of the phone with the electric current.

Evening star moved his mouth, but he didn't say a word.

"Smelly girl?" Mo insisted on saying that he called the evening star again, with an obvious smile, "how? Call and don't talk, you play hard to get with me again? "

"Mo insists on words..." the mouth of the late star moved, just called a name, but it is to stem again.

"I'm here." A man's voice is a reassuring force.

But this kind of power is about to knock the evening star into pieces.

Evening star tried to calm down for a breath, suddenly picked up the glass of water in front of him, Gudong Gudong drank a few mouthfuls of water in the glass, as if in a silent bump to their own gall.

And such a consistent action was in the eyes of Bo Qiuhe, especially to see the late star raised his chin to swallow lemonade, the corner of his mouth radian is up a bit.