Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

Sister is still very calm: how far to roll.

Finger fell in love with cigarettes: That son of Beichuan, who was blind and well-equipped, was hitting like crazy.

Suddenly, a warrior inside came to Subei,

A row of red words flashed above his head, Young Master Beichuan &The World Book League Leader

The World Book League is the number one gang in the game, my God!

Northern Jiangsu retreated in terror.

Finger fell in love with cigarette: Hero, I just said casually, don't you need to kill me?

Son of Beichuan: Calmly your sister?

Finger fell in love with cigarettes: Yes, but not so good!

Sister is still calm: you are finished! A big deal, no loyalty!

Young Master Beichuan: Are you short of money?

Fingers fall in love with cigarettes: Of course, we are poor, otherwise we won't make you hit so badly at the same level!

Young Master Beichuan: Okay, I have this dart for you!

What, Subei had his mouth widened and blinked while staring at the computer.

She knocked down a line: Then?

Young Master Beichuan: No then.

Then Beichuan took people away and threw the dart cart to them.

This dart is quite valuable, enough for a person to change into a purple outfit.

Finger fell in love with cigarette: Take it and change into purple outfit, I'm going to sleep.

Subei closed the computer and got into the bed.

I feel much better.

I met an idiot, and that car dart was worth several thousand yuan in RMB.

Lin Chuxia called, "Bei Bei, this is the so-called frustration in love. Is the casino proud?"

"Satisfied with your size." Subei said.

"Beibei, are you sleepy?"

"What are you doing?"

"Today you got such a big deal and it is cheap. How about I invite you to dinner?"

"No, I'm going to sleep."

"What sleep? It's just past eight o'clock, you are waiting for me to pick you up!"

"Xiaxia!"

Subei whispered.

Lin Chuxia responded, "Said."

"I saw Zuo Xiao today." Subei said softly.

Lin Chuxia was silent immediately, "He's back?"

"En." Subei replied.

"What did he say?" Lin Chuxia's tone was a bit bad.

Northern Jiangsu scratched his head, "There were a lot of people at the time and there was no chance to say it."

"What if there is a chance?"

Lin Chuxia asked.

"I don't want to listen!" Subei said.

"Really?"

Lin Chuxia asked in disbelief.

A smile appeared on the corner of Subei's lips, "What are you thinking? Do you think I still want to relive the old dream with him?"

"Not the best!" Lin Chuxia asked again with a soft voice, "Bei Bei, you tell me the truth, do you still love Zuo Xiao in your heart?"

Subei was silent for about five seconds, and then said: "No love!"

Lin Chuxia said relievedly: "That's fine, Beibei, a man like him can't believe it anymore. Have you heard?"

Subei grabbed her hair and nodded, she murmured, "But, I'm so sad!"

Lin Chuxia sighed deeply, "You go to bed early! Whether it is sad or heartache, remember it to me, you can't be softhearted!"

"Okay. Then I'll hang up!" Subei hung up.

Early the next morning, Subei received a message from Lin Chuxia, "Subei, come to my house. I have a fever."

When Subei arrived at Lin Chuxia's downstairs, he felt that something was wrong. There were many cars parked below, and they were all luxury cars.

When she entered Lin Chuxia's house, she understood everything.

The door was unlocked, and Subei opened the door, and at first sight Lin Chuxia standing at the door.

As soon as he saw Subei, Lin Chuxia greeted her, and she reluctantly said, "Beibei, I can't do anything about it. Shao Zuo blocked me in the morning and he didn't leave and he wouldn't let me go."