With the sound of joking, Yang Yilin's figure strides in.

Now, Mo yanjue's face was even worse.

And song Qingyun, who was full of curiosity, could not help overflowing a smile because of the arrival of Yang Yilin.

He started to eat melons with a small bench.

"Sir, when I was upstairs, I saw a pretty girl with long hair sitting in your car... I can't help but punch with my hand in the pants pocket.".

All of a sudden, he has a feeling that his beloved baby is being spied by others.

"It's a pity that the beauty is not funny. I knocked on the window so many times that I didn't give me a look. I really have a temper with you. Stingy!"

In fact, Yang Yilin blurted out that he wanted to say something virtuous, but when it came to his mouth, he was worried that the LORD would throw him down from the 10th floor in a rage, and even if he could not die, he would also be disabled. How could he carry out bed sports for his younger sister?

So obediently around, said the temper two words.

Yang Yilin said that the little woman didn't lower the window for him, and her heart was filled with jealousy.

Grimly glanced at him and said coldly, "you come, what's the matter?"

Seeing that his cousin didn't answer his question, Yang Yilin's heart suddenly turned into eggplant.

He reached out his hand and stroked his flowing hair. He frowned at Song Qingyun, who said nothing but chuckled, "of course, I'm looking for Brother Yun to get some medicine. You think everyone is like you. You can't use it once in hundreds of years!"

At this point, Mo yanjue's face turned green directly.

He glared at Yang Yilin and strode out, "old song, take the medicine!"

Song Qingyun chuckles, glances at Yang Yilin, who is not in the right direction, and hurries to answer and chase him out.

Yang Yilin, who was ignored, was not idle either. He sat directly on Song Qingyun's desk, picked up his mobile phone and made a phone call. "I'll follow him later!"

He doesn't believe it today. Can't he see the true face of women in Lushan?

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in the car.

The cat hid in the car with his waist. His face was red, but he didn't dare to come out.

She was just knocked on the window by the soft man who was looking for her last time, which scared her to hide immediately.

This is moyanjue's car. The man must have seen the license plate number before knocking it. Then he can see that he is in moyanjue's car. Can't he jump into the Yellow River and wash it?

"What are you doing?"

Until the copilot's car door was opened, with an unpleasant voice on her head, Muqiqi, the cat's waist, dared to carefully raise his head and stare at him awkwardly. "You, haven't you met an acquaintance?"

Someone slowly sat in, and her dim eyes fell on her flustered little face.

Unconsciously reached out and rubbed her head. "Scared you?"

He knew that Yang Yilin not only saw that the beauty could not walk, but also liked to pounce.

In addition, it's not easy to see the existence of women in his car. I'm sure it's too warm. I'll try my best to recruit people without being scared!

Muqiqi was scared by the action of rubbing his head. Then he swallowed his throat and shook his head. "No, No."

"No, he's just like that. Don't care!" Mo yanjue was not sure how crazy Yang Yilin was, so he comforted him.

"He... He's your friend?" She still had some palpitations at the thought of the man's ferocity to her in the studio that day.

If he is his friend, he will inevitably meet again in the future. Should she explain the situation to him and avoid any trouble in the future.

"No!"

It's not good to breathe a sigh of relief.

"It's my cousin."

Nani?

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