A lonely smile appeared on Duanmu Xiu's face, which was opposite to the bright sunshine before. If you look at the search, www
"In this world, what if there is a true friend who can spend all the prosperity in his life?"
Qingkuang looked at Duanmu Xiu, how could they, who were born in a big family, really be exposed to the sunshine, but they just hid their loneliness under that bright smile. It looked bright and sunny, but in fact it was cold and lonely.
"Don't be too nice to me!"[
Sighing silently in her heart, Qingkuang looked at Duanmu Xiu with a deserted expression. Don't be too nice to her. As a killer, what you always think about is how to kill people, how to attack vital points, and how to protect yourself?
Others no longer appear in the killer's life and world.
friend?
For a killer, that's also a word that's similar to luxury!
The killer is a lone ranger, a lonely and proud wolf!
"Okay, let's not talk about these things."
Duanmu Xiuyin fractured a box of fans, bent down, looked at Qingkuang mysteriously, and whispered.
"Why don't you tell me what you are doing? Why do you need, uh, that..."
"Well, can we do it?"
Qingkuang raised his eyelids and glanced lazily at Duanmu Xiu.
"Of course others can't, but you, don't say that, even if I want the Dongfang family, I only need you to say a word!"
Duanmu Xiu straightened up and walked side by side with Qing Kuang, with a sunny smile on his face, waving his folding fan gently, and said in a tone that was half joking, half serious.
Qing Kuang lowered her eyes, eliminating the thoughtful emotion in her eyes.
Since she can, everything is much simpler. As long as Xi Wanqian transfers the money to the card, she can leave.
By the way, it seems that Mu Liufeng was forgotten!
After thinking for a moment, Qingkuang threw the thing in his hand to Duanmu Xiu.
"Go to Dexiang Inn and wait for me in the small courtyard on the west side!"
Say it, his body flashed, and the figure disappeared without giving Duanmu Xiu a chance to follow him.
Duanmu Xiu looked at the baggage in his hand, then at Qing Kuang's leaving figure, and raised his eyebrows. He decided to go see the man who was with Qing Kuang. According to the people at the branch, Ban Yan seemed to be just a follower.[
Such a person is just following, so who is his master?
This little person, how long has it been and how many eyes have you attracted?
Looking at the residence in front of me, even though as a killer, I was not surprised at all, I was still slightly shocked by everything in front of me.
That Mu Liufeng, who is like an immortal, cold and distant, handsome and stunningly beautiful, lives here?
Qingkuang looked at the dilapidated thatched house in front of her, covered with large banana leaves and in dilapidated state. She had no doubt at all that as long as she caused a strong wind, the house would fly away.
Compared with the ruined temple, this place is much stronger.
Walking slowly over, I saw that it was clean and tidy, with a simple elegance in it.
"Mu Liufeng?"
There was no door, Qingkuang stood at the door and shouted towards the house.
"Qing Kuang..."
Mu Liufeng heard the sound and ran out of the hut, holding a spatula in his right hand.
Qing Kuang saw Mu Liu Feng looking like a husband, and wiped his forehead involuntarily. Mu Liu Feng saw Qing Kuang's look, looked down at himself, and smiled awkwardly.
"Well, I was cooking just now!"
As if he didn't have much time to explain to others, Mu Liufeng's face turned slightly red.