A beautiful peacock walked over and smiled very gentlemanly, "Welcome to return."
I bit my lip and stared at the two people. Damn, the scene of them standing together is damn good. This kind of match is really annoying and dazzling, and I wish I could just take a handful of Xi Fei to knock their smiles off! The air is so stuffy ~ the air is so good
Boring, I grabbed my hair with my hands irritatedly. This feeling was completely different from the feeling of hypoxia when Lan Xiyan stood beside her. It seemed like a touch of sourness spreading in the bottom of my heart, and then it kept rippling, rippling, spreading to all limbs.
Baixiao.
I hate this feeling very much.
“How does it feel?”
Zhou Zhuze's warm voice pulled me back from the dullness. I turned around and saw his signature smile that had not changed for a century. I really don't understand, how could there be someone who smiles all day long? If I hadn't seen him,
If you have other expressions, you will really think that this senior has facial paralysis and will only smile.
"What does it feel?" I glanced over, drove away the big stone pressing on my chest, and asked deliberately and easily.
Zhou Shuze turned his eyes to a pair of "little men" who were walking together and causing a commotion to stroke their chin with one hand, and smiled meaningfully, "About Liuli's beautiful cousin."
"It's right!" I gritted my teeth hard, and almost rushed up to bite off the arm of Lan Xiyan being held by the peacock girl with nostrils facing the sky. How did those two people go back? Holding hands and laughing like that is really annoying.
!
I was so annoyed that I wanted to put a bomb to send them to the west! What happened to the group of people in the audience? Isn’t it just that they look right? Is it necessary to give that kind of envious and affirmative expression? I am standing in that financial situation
It’s not bad next to the minister, okay, I admit that I’m a little inferior to that proud peacock, just a little bit!
"Is there an urge to throw a bomb and kill them?" Zhou Zhuze still had a smile that remained unchanged for a century, and his tone was full of jokes.
"I'm very suspicious." Frowning my eyebrows, I looked at Zhou Shuze with complicated eyes, trying to poke a trace of it from his expression. This person had nothing to do with Lan Xiyan's fight for the world and said that I would like it. I would be fake.