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Chapter 472 : Number One Mentally Handicapped (1)

When Bihe met Xinxi's eyes, she knew that he was suspicious, so she gave him a random reason, "Okay, let me tell you the truth. I want to go out to play. Can you take me out for a walk in the city? Then go to a teahouse to sit.

Sit down." She has to go and take a look. If Hong Cen goes to the teahouse to find her, she doesn't know yet. It's been a month and she doesn't know if he has arrived in the capital.

When Xinxi heard this, she said with a smile, "I knew you were in trouble. Do you want me to take you out? Give up on this idea, haha! People will definitely recognize you as soon as you arrive in the capital. Qin Bihe didn't

If you die, you will be in big trouble."

"Can't I disguise myself as a man? That's what modern books say."

"That's mentally retarded, you know? It's a boy or a girl. Any normal person can see that they are pretending to be men."

"Hehe, retarded, Xinxi, you are the number one retarded, haha!~" Bi He felt happy when he heard what he was saying, and pointed at him with a laugh. The most ridiculous incident was when he fell in love with women's clothing.

Son, you still speak so brazenly.

Xinxi was embarrassed and coughed several times, "Well... there are exceptions in everything. You are not that exception. You don't look neutral at all."

"Xinxi, let me tell you, it makes sense for handsome guys in ancient times to be called beauties instead of handsome guys. They are not just handsome, they are simply beautiful, and beauty cannot be described. The ones who are alluring, the ones who are stunning, are more beautiful than women.

pretty."

"Eh? Hehe..."

Xinxi smiled evilly, looked at Bihe mischievously, and pointed at her with a finger, "Have you ever met someone more stunning than Qing'er? This is top-quality goods, why don't you eat them all?"

"

This guy really guessed it, so she pushed it away angrily, "Go, go, go! In ancient times, I had a different temperament, playing with the pure and pure, and ending up with it. Are you not convinced? Are you jealous?

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"Haha! Hehe! Haha!..."


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