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

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No. 28 Furongfang.

Su Luo quietly looked at the closed copper door, and there was a hint of coldness in the middle.

It is quiet inside, it seems that no one is there.

The door was pushed open.

When the Soviets fell in, they quietly closed.

At this time, there was no sound at all, because the courtyard was deep, and the deepest courtyard was deep, and there was a sound of music.

Su squatting and sweeping, she can be sure that there is no one around.

No one has guided, and Su Luo can only walk in step by step with the sound of the music.

It took about a fragrant time, and the front was a closed courtyard door, and the sound of the music came from the yard.

Su Luo did not hesitate to open the door.

The courtyard door was not locked, and the Soviet Union pushed it away with a slight push.

The scene in the yard made the Soviet Union slightly stunned.

Not as arrogant as she thought, but the atmosphere inside is excellent.

The spacious courtyard is decorated with the ultimate in luxury.

In the courtyard, the dancing girl of Miaoman danced.

On both sides, the beautiful woman holds the instrument and is intoxicated.

At the end of the line of sight is a soft couch.

A red-colored robe, a **** color, gives a feeling of extreme danger.

That is a man.

It is not old enough, similar to the age of Nangong Liuyun.

He was lying on the side of the soft couch, with one hand and ears, and the **** robes hang down to the edge of the soft couch, as if the blood had stained the whole soft couch.

He raised his hand and the crystal clear white cherry blossoms fell on his palms, body and eyebrows.

He looked up at the air and his eyes were empty, as if immersed in the world that belonged to him alone, with a cold loneliness.

Even if the door is pushed open, even if someone comes in, even if the person is looking at him with his eyes at the moment, he is still immersed in his own world, motionless.

Su Luo looked at the boy in the **** red robe.

The first feeling is that this person has an ultimate danger.

The second feeling is that this person must be very lonely.

When the teenager did not know when he came out of his world, he lifted his head and slightly swept the Soviet Union. His eyes were as light as the cherry blossoms in March, as if in his eyes, the Soviet Union was just a small cherry blossom.

"Who are you?" Su Luo frowned slightly, his heart was dark, couldn't he find himself wrong? Murong Mo actually lie to her?

"You are the clumsy girl who was cheated by the little girl of Murong's family?" The red-haired boy in front of him opened his mouth. He was not too slow to talk, lazy and evil, and the pair of picking Danfeng eyes slightly stunned.

Su Luo gently cold: "Murong Mo?"

"Of course I am." Murong Mo picked up the curtain and walked out from the inside. The people who came out were not only one of her, but also Murong Zeyu, Tang Yazhen, and the people who Su Luo had seen in Murong.

However, people who are close to Nangong Liuyun do not know, such as Chu San, Ning Tianyi, Lin Ruoyu.

Su Luo looked at the group of young girls who squished out, slightly frowning, what does this mean? There is also Tang Yazhen.

Su Luo did not look good at her white.

And Tang Yazhen has already flown quickly toward the Soviet Union, and took the arm of the Soviet Union: "Sister Su, you are here, they all said that you will come, I still don't believe it."

Sue chills slightly condensed: "You don't know why I am coming?"

Tang Yazhen shook his head innocently.

The sight of Su Luo fell to Murong Mo, while Murong Mo smiled and looked at Su Luo.