Zhuo ran sighed deeply. The girl was like a little hedgehog. If something was wrong, she would stab the people who were close to her.

But she's even worse off herself.

He held out his hand again, intending to ask for peace, "Xiaoya, you..."

When the door was pushed open, Linglong rushed over like a gust of wind and cried out, "master, don't quarrel for me. It's all my fault to annoy Miss Tang. It's all my fault. Miss, I'll kneel down for you. Please don't vomit with the master any more. It's not easy for the master..."

She cried and kowtowed on the ground, one after another, breaking her head and shedding a trace of blood, shocking.

Xiaoya began to muddle, head a blank, eyes clear hair straight.

How can this person cry and kneel? He is not a singer, but he can act better than a actor.

But what does this woman mean?

"Do you like kneeling so much? It's really a mean person... "

It's mean to die. I'm sorry and beg for mercy. In fact, it's all about provocation.

Look at what she said. It seems that she loves Zhuo ran, only Zhuo ran, she and he are the most intimate two people.

And she, Tang Junyong, is the villain who broke up the mandarin duck.

It's not good. It's terrible.

Linglong is like being slapped a few times, crying bitterly, heartbroken.

Xiaoya fire big, and did not move her a finger, as for crying so miserable? It's like she bullied her!

"I've never seen anything more cheap than you. If you want to go out and make trouble, don't let me see you."

Most hate this kind of pretentious woman, crying like a dead family, let her upset.

Linglong raised a pear with rain face, delicate and pitiful.

"Miss, I I just want you and the master to be good... "

Xiaoya really want to slap her, "without you, we are very good."

What do you think you are?

Without her, the world would not have changed?

No one can live without her?

They can't make it without her?

Exquisite tears DC, suddenly issued a cry, "elder sister, you died so miserably, left sister, I was bullied here..."

Xiaoya jumped up, angry straight to the forehead, "who bullied you? Make it clear. Don't be disgusting. If you come up and play cheap, do you want to cry? "

Well, he didn't throw her into the sea, he didn't send her to a brothel, bullying.

Linglong's face was startled, and her body was shaking. She shrank into a small group. She cried miserably, "sister, sister, come and help me."

Xiaoya was so angry that she clenched her hands into fists and cried out angrily, "she is no better than you."

I really hate this woman. I haven't seen such a hateful bitch.

"Bang." Zhuo ran clapped on the table, his face was very ugly, "Xiao Ya, shut up."

Xiaoya's body trembled, her heart ached and her eyes became sour. "A maid, is it worth your being so angry? Is there any ambiguity between you

For the sake of that person, she glared at her and patted the table. Is there a mistake?

In his heart, that person is so important?

More important than her?

What is she?

Zhuo ran was angry and angry. Her words stabbed his wound, and many dust laden past events came to his mind. He closed his eyes powerlessly and sighed with exhaustion.

"Xiaoya, you let me down so much."

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