Chapter 270: [What is attack and what is receiving!] 5
This means that he can turn the name just now!
"Actually, non -concubine, anyway, we also have a few fate!" After thinking about it, Liang Yubai evoked a smile. His unique face played a role at this time!
They all said that they reached out without laughing, not to mention, just now vomiting him, Mo Fei's heart is always a little embarrassed!
Seeing him so kindly, even if he is pretending to be well -pretended!
"His Royal Liang, there is something to say, anyway, we also have a few times!" Mo Fei also laughed. Anyway, he had recognized her, and the blue moon was exposed. At this moment, there is no need to install it.
Lying on the table simply, waiting for him to speak!
"Since you have nothing to do with Luo, so I really don't have to look at his face, this clothes, the world only one ..." Liang Yubai, took off his jacket and throw it into Mo Fei's hand!
Mo Fei's concubine looked at him innocently. He would not let her accompany him. The only clothes in the world, she couldn't afford it!
"I ... wash you!" Mo Fei thought he was unlucky and sprayed wrong. At that time, he would rather spray it on Lan Yue!
"Okay, wash me!" Liang Yubai nodded very well, "But ..."
Mo Fei is helpless, she is most afraid of people when she is talking, and she must have been unintelligible behind it ~~
However, she cannot refuse!
"However, as long as I like this, don’t be wet!"
"Moreover, I will set off today to continue to return to Dali, and I can't delay it all day!"
Mo Fei frowned, but this is autumn, this clothes are so thick, can it be done in one day? Can I do it for two days?
With her visual inspection, it takes at least three days!
Moreover, he also said that he couldn't delay a day?!
Mo Fei's madly twisted the clothes in her hand, I couldn't wait to tear it, what kind of ghost clothes ~~~
When Lan Yue saw that the situation was not right, she suddenly wanted to attack again. The whole person's hand was caught by Mo Fei's concubine.
But in her heart, it was slowly pushing the feelings in my palm. This is a guessing game that she and Mo Fei often played!
And now, Mo Fei's concubine is written in her hands!