LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

Chapter 130: Leng Yan Jian Soul 27

The tattooed man’s face is like swallowing a few flies.

Love is the original book that has returned the words that the tattoo man had previously said.

The tattooed man’s expression is so complex that it’s so extreme.

At this moment, if he still doesn't know that he has looked away, these decades are also alive.

Where is this caught a vase back? It is clearly a wolf in a lamb skin!

His arm is already numb.

Thinking of the terrible speed and force of the other side, he did not dare to scream at people.

He believes that as long as he is instigated, this woman can definitely solve herself before coming in outside.

"Miss Frost." He whispered and sighed.

It is still the name of Miss Frost, but there is no sorrow and carelessness at the moment, and the tone is full of solemnity.

"Before I was a dragon, I didn't know Taishan, and I hit your mind with you. I apologize to you. So, 10 million, as this is the spiritual loss brought to you this time, I will send a luxury car now. How about sending you back?"

Can bend and stretch, this tattoo male is also considered a personal thing.

I looked at the man in front of me and said in my heart.

But because of this, she could not easily agree.

Such a person, in order to survive, can step on his face to the ground, and it is the most revenge.

It is better to offend a gentleman and not offend a villain.

The cold voice said: "I think it is better to let Long Erye personally send me back."

The tattooed man’s heart was suddenly protruding, and he was about to say something. The subordinates who were guarding outside came in.

The love immediately recovered the appearance of being in danger, and the tension on his face was unobstructed.

The tattooed man who witnessed the whole process of changing face only felt a blood blockage in his heart.

Why are you so good to follow my few grass bags and subordinates, playing me very fun?

But in the face of love, he did not dare to put one.

"Boss, there is still no response from Lingjia."

The tattooed man couldn’t do it with one hand at this time, and he still had to maintain a normal expression on his face: “I know.”

The subordinate looked at him strangely: "Boss, are you hot?"

The tattooed man glanced at him, how could he say so much!

The subordinate was scared by this eye for a day and quickly explained: "I just saw your face sweating."

That is painful!

The tattooed man said impatiently: "I don't know how to open the air conditioner when I am so hot? I don't want to roll it down!"

The subordinates are obviously accustomed to the moodiness of their own bosses, and they are not going to go out.

When the man left, the tattooed man was relieved and frowned - because of the pain.

His eyes looked at him almost pleading: "Miss Frost, you see that I am really sincere to apologize to you. You can let me send it."

Originally, he still had some thoughts, but at the same time that the subordinates came in, he smiled at him.

He still didn't understand the meaning of the other party, and he saw a flash of light between the other side.

Then he felt the pair between the legs and a cool one.

Bowing his head, a cold blade cut through his pants and penetrated the leather sofa silently, deeply buried.

Tattoo male:! ! !

If this thing is aimed at his neck...

At the time, what was careful was scared to fly.

Tattoo males and even the cooperation with Ling Sanye have forgotten behind the scenes, full of eyes are how to send out the gods in front of them as soon as possible.

I can't afford it, he can't hide it!

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