Interstellar Love Story: Young Girl Spirit Hunter

Hua Canling slightly sideways glanced at him, his expression was cold, his voice was impatient and said, "what's up?"

Hearing the speech, Xian Yu choked in rongton's tone, put away his affectionate appearance, dangerously narrowed his star eyes, hooked his lips, and said with a smile: "I heard that the younger sister came to school for more than a month, but she actually had a separate research laboratory that even highly qualified tutors can't apply for. So I want to get to know her."

"Get to know?" Hua Canling still kept his neck slightly backward, squinting at his posture, his purplish lips opened gently, the language was very cold and said, "I'm not interested."

If you want to meet my mother, my mother will meet you?

What's wrong!

Say that and leave.

The movement is flowing without breathing.

This

Xianyurong became more and more angry, and the slightly narrowed star eyes became more and more dangerous. Even the surrounding air seemed to freeze a little.

Hua Canling won't dump him.

Freezing air or something. If her spirit hunting power is thrown out, the effect is tens of billions of times better than him. This air conditioner, uh huh, can be regarded as a welfare in summer.

A handsome face with anger and resentment is like colorful flowers, one green, one red and one white. It changes very well. Unfortunately, the research building is quiet and no one has passed by, so we can't enjoy the "great event" for the first time in thousands of years.

Yo Ho, how can you have such a personality?!

When a normal girl hears a strange boy call her name directly, she will ask, "how do you know my name"?

Why did Shen Ling fail here?

Xian Yu Rong smiled.

The colorful facial expression was just a moment. Looking at the three short and five short small body pacing leisurely towards the direction of the hall, his anger somehow turned into a smile.

I think he is the future successor of the group. Everywhere he goes, he is subject to one. How can he come to this beggar girl and completely discount it?

Is his charm going backwards?!

No, absolutely not!

The only possibility is that the beggar girl doesn't know who he is! If you knew who he was, you wouldn't have such an attitude towards him!

As a result, his angry face turned, raised a smile, and suddenly opened like spring flowers. The low air pressure around him became light because of his smile.

Big long legs have some advantages, but they catch up with Hua Canling who brushed away in two or three steps. While walking side by side with her, they stretch out a broad, slender and strong palm towards her and proudly introduce themselves: "Hello, Shen Ling. I took the liberty to introduce myself. I'm Xian Yurong, a junior in the R & D department. Nice to meet you."

Hua Canling's feet stopped step by step and kept a distance from him. Within the scope of reasonable interpersonal communication, a pair of Wang's smart water eyes had no emotion and said coldly: "Xian Yu Rong, I don't know if you don't go out with your ears, or if you don't learn Chinese well in primary school, your understanding ability is not good. What I said is not, interesting and interesting!"

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Xianyurong is like being poured with a large plate of ice water, frozen from head to foot.

All the self righteous before were suddenly beaten back to their original shape.

He thought he was the coldest person in the world. Unexpectedly, there was another person colder than him.

Moreover, this is a village beggar floating from the poorest island in the world.