The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

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"Wait and so on -" Moziling spreads his hand: "It was a bit of a thought, but surrounded by you, I forgot all about it."

Then everyone looked at Moering.

"You think about it, you think about it."

Zi Yan pushed her arm and looked up at the Soviet Union.

Sure enough, she saw the unchanging face of Su’s year-round, showing an anxious color.

"Nangong Liuyun... Nangong Liuyun..." Mo Zeling touched his head. "I really don't remember where I heard this name, but I really heard it."

Su Luo: "Who has heard of this name besides you?"

"Ah!" Mo Zeling slaps his head. "I remember, it is on the spaceship! It is Chang Mu said!"

"Who is Chang Mu?"

Mo Zeling: "It is the Chang Mu, the cousin who pushed me down the spaceship."

Su Luo suddenly realized: "Their spacecraft should be without us, where are their destinations?"

Moziling quickly said: "It is also our city."

Su Luo nodded: "They are slower, and these two days should have arrived, but --"

"Are you sure they won't fly elsewhere? After all, she thought you were dead, how do you tell your parents?" asked Su.

Changmian also looked at Moering.

Mo Zeling shook his head: "No, they have reasons to have to come to Mexico."

Su Luo nodded, and there was news of Jun Lin Yuan.

In the next two days, Su Luo and Mo Ze Ling and Zi Zi three people swayed in the city, but they did not meet the Mo Shaocheng.

only--

When I was shopping, there was a little guy trying to steal the purple purse. In fact, he did it!

At the time of paying, Zi Yan was preparing to take out the purse from the sleeve, but was surprised to find that the purse was gone!

"What about my purse?" Purple eyes wide open, looking incredulously at the fall.

Su Luo: "When you go out in the morning, don't you still carry it?"

Zi Yan: "Yeah, when I went out in the morning, I also specially took some small money in the purse for the cost of today, but now I am gone."

The purple cicada was crying and sorrowful, and the entanglement was broken: "I don't have enough money, I also deliberately put a million yuan in it."

"10,000 yuan of cloud coins?" Ink Ling looked at the purple sorrow: "The purchasing power of a cloud coin is already a lot. What do you do with 10,000 yuan?"

Zi Yan was crying and sullen: "Is this not ready for the occasion?"

Inkor’s support: “When is the purse not seen?”

Zi Yan: "I don't know... I just discovered it."

Inkling: "Who have you touched before? Who touched it all at once, or hit it?"

Zi Yan slaps his head: "It's really there! Just a little boy, I hit it, then he flew out. I didn't wait for me to talk. He stood up and ran... Yes, it was him. It must be him! He stole my purse!"

Inkor’s support: “I blame me for blaming me. I blame me for not telling you clearly. In our city of Mocheng, there are more thieves. The little thieves are everywhere. The expenses of our big days are estimated. Those people have long been staring. Come on us."

This face of Mo Zeling is still known to many people in Mocheng, but she did not pretend to expose her, so she disguised herself because the little thieves couldn't recognize her, so she moved to her manually.