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They admire the ability of the Soviet Union to anger and anger, and admire her fortune to be angered by the cold.

In particular, the two maids who were waiting for the cold seven, they were used to the seven little bullets and the other side was dying. The first time they saw seven less so tolerant one.

There are no men and women in the seven eyes, only the difference between the living and the dead.

Su Luo smiled and looked at the cold seven, looking relaxed, as if watching a familiar friend.

Cold seven less... He is the first time to see Su Yan, such a unscrupulous gimmick, a wise head, observing the micro, sharp teeth, quick response and aggressive.

"I really don't care about the woman he is looking at." This is the second time that the cold seven said this sentence, he paused, the face of the feminine evil spirit, the smile is strong and compelling, "It seems that this time is true. The key is inevitable."

Su Luo looked at the young man who stood tall and tall and straight, and he did not look good. He said: "Is it necessary? Do you think there is such a possibility?"

Cold Seven did seem to realize that he was too kind to the little girl in front of him, so he frowned slightly.

In fact, he himself had a glimpse of the confusion. He said that with his temper, he offended him like this little girl, and ten of them were killed by him. Now, he is so tolerant of her?

It’s weird.

The cold seven took the strange feeling away, and then his indifferent voice came: "Transfer."

Soon, one of the beautiful girls who had a bright eye was holding a small case and the plate was up, one by one, and one more.

Cold seven less coldly stunned the Soviet Union: "Sit."

Su Luo has been prepared to prevent him since he knows that he will read the heart. The thoughts in his heart are expressed in English, so it is really impossible to read the words of her.

Cold and cold, but have to admit that the method of the Soviet Union is effective.

This is the first girl who knows that his reading is not panicking but responds immediately in the next second. It has an unexpected surprise.

Surprise? Cold seven less frowning, there is no!

Cold seven less baptism and deep eyes staring at the fall, domineering exposed: "eat!"

Su Luo did not want to sit, but was dragged down by the two maids.

Su Luo was so depressed that she quickly found the table, because she found a fact that made her helpless but had to accept it. Even the gimmick who changed the tea for the cold seven was stronger than her.

This is really a sad story.

Su Luo silently lifted the chopsticks.

There are many people present.

The cold seven sits on the top, the central position.

Su Luo sat in his first position on the left, and Tang Yazhen sat in the bottom of the Soviet Union.

And Murong Mo and the group of people also sat down in turn.

Tang Yazhen, a silly girl, saw a table of food, and she was so happy that she was very happy.

Murong Mo also moved chopsticks.

Only Su Luo, holding chopsticks in his hand, but with a bitter smile.

Cold seven little cold sitting on the top, eyes deep, sharply staring at the Soviet Union, noble, proud, and domineering cold channel: "eat!"

The sound of the cold seven is filled with infinite pressure, and the shocking people are frightened and fearful.

Su Lu looked up, and the clear eyes looked pitifully at the cold.

Cold seven squatting at her: "Are you spoiled?"

Su Luo cold: "I don't like this taste, can I ask for other food to eat?"

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