Chapter 58: Isn't 58 an appetite? Could it be? Eight
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Chapter 58:58 is not appetite? Could it be? Eight
But he showed another side to others, but never faced him with his truest side. So he became unhappy, and the result of his displeasure was to make sarcastic remarks. But someone forgot that from the beginning, someone
I have never really faced Shangguan Puwei. How can I let people face him with the truest side?
Shangguan Puwei didn't know what the masked boy in front of her was thinking. But being looked at in such a strange way made her feel uncomfortable. She felt like a strange object, being naked by the person in front of her.
Study it carefully.
He sighed deeply, looked at the bookshelves in the room wordlessly, pursed his lips twice, and asked, "How long do you want to hold me?" He couldn't help but want to roll his eyes again, but he was really helpless.
The young man seemed to have thought of something when he heard the words. He was a little startled. With a loosening of his arms and a push, Shangguan Puwei was thrown away.
Shangguan Puwei couldn't explain the series of actions. He only felt that his body was thrown out like garbage, and then he fell heavily next to the bookshelf with a 'clang' sound.
The pain in her body became numb, and she didn't know what it felt like for a moment. She only felt the pain in her chest was unbearable and sore. She could say that the series of actions just now felt like being disliked for something dirty.
Are things generally thrown out?
After a while, Shangguan Puwei got up from the ground and felt pain on his forehead. It must have been broken. Warm liquid flowed out. He raised his hand and touched it twice, and pulled his forehead hair to let it go.
Block.
Then she stood up and looked at the masked boy, only to see him sitting against the bookshelf in astonishment, with a look of disdain blocked by the mask. As for his eyes, Shangguan Puwei has a habit. Once she no longer pays attention to this person, she will never look away.
Half of it fell on that person. Even if she looked at it, her eyes were without any focus, and they were so empty.
He gently bent down and pursed his lips twice, "Young Master's great kindness, I, Shangguan Puwei, will definitely repay you if I have the chance!" A condensed voice came out slowly, as cold as a winter day in the twelfth lunar month.
The masked man frowned fiercely, regretting his actions just now. He stood up and moved his red lips to say something, but he felt a voice coming from the direction where Qiang was hiding.
So in the end, without saying anything, he took out an oil paper bag from his arms and stuffed it into Shangguan Puwei's hand without saying anything. Then he disappeared like a gust of wind.
Shangguan Puwei looked at the thing in his hand and was a little annoyed. He raised his hand and wanted to throw it away. But he paused before throwing it out. Then he opened it and looked at the dried meat snacks inside, and ate a few pieces. Then he carefully looked at it.
Divide it, because if she goes out with such a large package, she will definitely be discovered, so she can only subdivide it, then divide the oil paper package into small pieces, and wrap them bit by bit.
Although it is August, it should be a hot time. But it happens that the head of the Shangguan family lives in Yicheng on the continent of God. And Yicheng is as comfortable and suitable as its name.
All year round, it is like spring. It is as warm as soft catkins, comfortable and pleasant.
So Shangguan Puwei was not afraid of breaking, so she carefully divided them up, put some in her arms first, and hid the ones that couldn't fit in the gaps on the bookshelf. Anyway, she was going to stay in this place until Baili Qingglai left.