A voice came over, "What does it matter to our family's pears when you reach the age of marriage? Aren't there many foreign girls? Aren't you very good bean sprouts? (Note: bean sprouts are also in English) Why not just find a foreign girl Are you getting married? Lili, don’t pay attention to him, let’s go!" The man who suddenly rushed out of the flower guard slapped the table with a big palm, and his saliva was splashed.
Xin Li rubbed her temples weakly. She didn't have to think about who this guy was. The person in front of her appeared from somewhere, with red face and red ears, almost cursing the Xin brand-name hen that was protecting a chicken, Xin Feiyun At this moment, he was acting like he was going to marry. Is she that weak? I need this guy to pull her out of her position and hug her in his arms, afraid that Xi Mingyuan, who was ten feet away, would take her away. He seemed to have forgotten A few days ago, I was inappropriate in her on the street?
"Feiyun, I'm not that weak." She tried to break free from his arms and get tighter by him. What's wrong with this guy? Didn't he hope she would get married immediately before? Also, how did this guy know her? Here? Follow her again? She reached out and touched her pocket behind his butt. Sure enough, she found something similar to what hit her a few days ago. While she was about to stretch her hand back, she twisted her index finger and thumb without leaving any trace. He slapped his butt and wanted to smash her with something to make her lose control?