When Xia Qi saw the piece of cloth tied to the branch, her eyes widened in anger, and she stood there and cursed, "Thanks to your ancestor Mo Yan, don't even think about embarrassing your grandma Xia and me.
"
Three times, ah ah ah~ She circled back to the same place three times.
Throwing her backpack on the ground, Xia Qi sat on the ground and broke a slender branch. She recorded her left and right route on the beach. Looking at the crooked route she drew, Xia Qi suddenly felt
My painting is really impressive, hey, it’s pretty good!
Fu Siyang, who was watching the screen, was no longer calm. He stood up from the sofa and pointed at the gossip picture drawn by Xia Qi on the screen. His beautiful face was purple with anger, "Insult, insult, shameful and humiliating, she drew it
What is that? Su Leng, look, look, what is that she drew?" Putting his slender fingers on Su Leng's shoulders, Fu Siyang jumped up and down behind Su Leng, holding back his breath.
The urge to rush to the island and strangle Xia Qi to death, praying to find some comfort here in Su Leng.
Su Leng tilted his head and saw the strong, slender and white fingers holding his shoulders. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised. Fu Siyang's shortcoming was that he was very angry at others for messing up the graphics he designed. In his opinion,
It was a sign of contempt and disrespect for him. Looking at Xia Qi on the screen, Su Leng's slightly narrowed fox eyes showed a hint of brightness. What would she do? In his opinion, this woman was different from the previous one, no,
It's different from everyone else.
"Su Leng, my God, what is that she drew?" Fu Siyang covered his face and couldn't stand it anymore.
Su Leng kicked Fu Siyang, who was standing next to him, "Sit down and don't block my view. Do you still want me to tell you what to draw? Analysis of your Bagua diagram."
Fu Siyang's face darkened, and he looked at Su Leng with gritted teeth. He had a really vicious mouth. He is a vicious man. Xia Qi, I hate you. Why did you make my decoration so ugly?
Xi Yejue, who was far away in China, narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the woman on the screen with a half-smile. This woman was quite interesting. She was neither panic nor panic, nor convinced nor impatient. Everything was done steadily, even if it was the same woman.
I repeated the question several times without changing my expression, which was interesting.
Mei Ye turned on the video screen and heard Xia Qi's scolding. She froze on the spot for two seconds. Damn, this is such a coincidence. Fortunately, the boss was not here. Otherwise, Mei Ye hadn't finished what she said. Mo Yan had nothing to do with him.
Passing in front of Mei Ye, she walked to the sofa and sat down firmly. After thinking about it, she thought this was more interesting. Mei Ye thought to herself, did she hear it just now or not? She probably heard it, but
The boss's face did not change. It was too difficult to judge. She simply suppressed her wild thoughts and prayed in her mind that Xia Qi would be blessed. She stood behind Mo Yan responsibly, with Mo Yan's purple eyes filled with laughter.
A hint of cold light.
We haven’t seen each other for a while, but this woman is really interesting! She’s calling him an ancestor.
Looking at the eight-formation diagram that passed through his hands, Xia Qi felt a chill. What era is it? Mo Yan is so superstitious and gossips, but when he thinks about how many times he has been played, it is very tragic.
I found that I believed it too!
"Mo Yan, rely on your ancestors, you are so perverted, don't let me get out if I get the chance. I will beat your tendons, peel off your skin, and drink your blood. Although it is a virtue to promote Chinese traditions, there is no need for you to promote superstition.
Isn't it, ah ah ah;;; I will die on your broken island, even if I am a ghost, I will not let you go." Xia Qi cursed plausibly while inserting twigs into the eight formations to make his own route map.
The corners of Mo Yan's eyes twitched fiercely, while Mei Ye was holding back her cramps.
You're so talented. Ouch, I haven't seen the boss cramping in a long time.
Putting the backpack on his back again, Xia Qi started his fourth exploration; but the other three grown men in front of the screen laughed. Fu Siyang pointed at Xia Qi and laughed twice, "Su Leng, she
Are you scolding Yan again? Are you really scolding Yan?"
"I think, yes." Su Leng also smiled, with a hint of amusement in his fox eyes. The play was getting more and more exciting. It seemed that the 100 million stake could be increased. No one dared to scold Mo Yan like this, even if
You should also calculate the probability of being strangled to death by Mo Yan when you come back alive. The corners of Fu Siyang's mouth twitched and he burst out laughing.
"Yan must have had his nose twisted because of anger."
"Have you ever seen him angry?"
Fu Siyang shook his head decisively, "I've never even seen him smile, let alone get angry. He has such a perverted character. Who can expect to see him smile without scaring people to death?"
Su Leng nodded, indicating that he agreed with this statement, "Can she walk out this time?"
"Look at the analysis chart she just made. If you don't go around eight | nine times, you can't get out. It's four o'clock now, and you should be out at ten o'clock in the evening. Before that, I have to go to sleep. Su Leng, I have serious doubts.
You put sleeping pills in my drink, otherwise how could I sleep like this?" According to the regulations, he was very alert when sleeping, and he shouldn't be someone who can sleep like this.
Su Leng despised him so much that she resisted the urge to strangle him and said coldly, "Why didn't you say that you slept soundly because I was by your side?"
"Don't be disgusted with me. I'm not a woman."
Nothing wrong in my eyes!
Su Leng replied in his heart. He wanted to blurt it out, but he was afraid that Fu Siyang would be disgusted, so he simply blocked it in his heart. The possibility was not completely impossible. Fu Siyang rejected it in his heart, so even if it was, he would not admit it. Fu Siyang
Aversion to gay men.
He likes women.
Looking at Su Leng's abnormally discolored face, Fu Siyang said nothing. He always felt that the atmosphere when he and Su Leng were together was weird. He couldn't tell where it was, but it was weird. He and Su Leng had grown up together.
It stands to reason that they understand each other, but he doesn't know why. Since when did Su Leng no longer like to tell him everything, scold him, and turn away when he sees him playing with women? It doesn't matter to him, Su Leng has always been
He was just cold and didn't like to talk. He looked like a prince but was actually a witch. When Su Leng saw Fu Siyang's complicated face, he knew what Fu Siyang was thinking. He didn't say anything and just looked at the screen, but his heart drifted away.
He has come a long way, what should he say? His feelings for Fu Siyang are no longer pure. He dare not say it because he is afraid that Fu Siyang will despise him, ignore him, and resent him. The consequences of that will be painful for him just thinking about it.
I'm almost numb, so don't mention certain things. Once you break up, you will regret it.
Fu Siyang stood up and looked at Su Leng seriously, "Su Leng, is there something different between us?"
Su Leng shook his head in astonishment, a flash of panic flashed in his fox eyes, but he quickly wiped it away. Fu Siyang didn't pay attention, and Su Leng felt a little comforted, "What's the difference? You play with your woman, I'll do my finance.
Isn’t everything going according to plan?”
Fu Siyang lowered his eyes and thought for a while, and then he thought so, "It seems so, but I noticed that you seem to dislike me recently. I thought I had offended you somewhere."