Interstellar Love Story: Young Girl Spirit Hunter

A very strange man.

It tastes clean and sunny, with a little dusty.

The facial features are deep, angular and in perfect proportion. It looks very strong.

One more point is too rigid, and one less point is too feminine. If you look so just, you're almost as good as Xingyu.

In that trance, Hua Canling seemed to see the star, and his heart stopped beating a few times.

"Sorry, sorry."

She stepped back because she was so surprised.

I felt like I was eating his tofu.

Heaven and earth conscience, but she never had those dirty ideas.

Who knows that the marshal did not seem to feel abrupt, but stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms again.

Hua Canling was a little confused by the man's actions.

Are all handsome people stupid?

Just pull a girl into your arms?

Looking at some silly girls in her arms, Qian binghuan's cold lips aroused an imperceptible smile and said: "Our engagement came out of your mouth, which really made me happy. Honey, your devotion to me, I think you are also in favor of the marriage of the two families. If you are in a hurry, we can skip the engagement link and enter the marriage preparation."

Engagement? Marriage?

Who can tell her what this is?

From which corner did the man who said he was engaged when he met him burst out?

At the same time, there was a wave in the sea, and the fixed soul bottle made a slight hum.

This time, even if the clouds in the sky are red and bright, Hua Canling doesn't want to appreciate it.

Well, for the sake of his appearance and star's appearance, she won't add the word "corner" to the front of the corner.

The palms pushed in front of the fiery chest, and at the same time, the feet stepped back, away from the embrace of thousand ice magic. Where is the trance and confusion, very cold tunnel: "the mental hospital in this small city seems to be at the end of the street of the government compound? I suggest you go and have a look."

It was not that she ate other people's tofu, but that she was digging a hole and waiting for her to jump.

If qianbinghuan insists on holding her in her arms, it's not enough to see with her force value.

He repressed the impulse to hold the beauty in his arms again. Listening to her ridicule, he held out his hand very gentlemanly, ignored her ridicule, smiled and said, "Hello, Ou Xueling, I'm qianbinghuan, the successor of qianbing group."

Apparently, he is the heir. In fact, he is already in power.

Thousand, ice, fantasy?

Who?

Forgive the memory of the original owner that there was no such person. He looked on the alert of Hua Canling's face: "should I know you?"

The name of the original owner was so familiar from each other's mouth, but she was sure again and again that she didn't find this person from the original owner's memory.

Qian binghuan smiled at her explosive reaction, stretched out his hand and said, "it doesn't matter if you didn't know me before. It's good to know now."

Where did the psycho burst out?

Hua Canling turned his eyes rudely and left from his side.

If she hadn't run into the man's arms, the soul fixing bottle said with a little vibration that she would have slapped him and beat him all over. Where would she still be in the mood to listen to him.

The gate of Shangguan Feixu's house is not a suitable place to collect the soul fragments of Xingyu. Leave here first.