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

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Nangong II smashed the eyes of Chu Sanyi, the dark eyes were as light as the obsidian, and the bottom of the enamel was black as ink, and the bottom was not deep.

Chu San was looked at in the bottom of his heart, he took a step back and wanted to run subconsciously.

However, Nangong had two pats on his shoulder, and his tone was still cold and cold: "Chu San, thank you for reminding me."

The bandage on Nangong’s second body was not removed. He directly stripped Chu’s jacket and left in a neat manner.

And the poor Chu San, at this moment is being stunned by the Nangong Liuyun, and was slumbered in the bed.

With agile skills and superb acting skills, Nangong Erxiao successfully played Chu San and left the Longfeng national headquarters.

After the Longfeng national headquarters, Nangong Liuyun grabbed the communication shackles and hanged several times.

After the communication, his eyebrows not only did not stretch, but they were even more cramped.

Nangong II is privileged, so he took the snow hoof and hurried to the 23rd of Furongfang as quickly as possible.

Unlike Su Luo who came in from the gate, the way Nangong II came down was very much in line with his status.

The snow hoof oolong fell in an elegant position from midair and steadily parked in the courtyard.

At this moment, the Soviet Union is confronting the cold seven.

Because for a long time, I don’t want to come to Nangong, the face of Su’s face is still cold, but I’m getting more and more disappointed.

After all, she still hopes that there is her in her heart.

However, just as the Soviet Union was disappointed, Nangong Liuyun rode his head and hooves, like a noble king, and landed in front of everyone.

I saw him wearing a white robes of the moon, and the beautiful and unparalleled world, the elegance and honor of the gestures.

This kind of person, people feel that they are far away and dare not approach, as if they can only be seen from afar.

The Nangong Liuyun came out and suddenly the audience was silent.

The eyes of all people are not allowed to look at the Chaonan Palace.

Including cold seven.

And all the people in the focus of the Nangong two, his long body, elegant and calmly toward the Soviet Union, and finally, standing in front of the Soviet Union.

The two of them have disappeared for two months.

Nangong two countless pairs of sneak sights, his deep and beautiful eyes, squinting at the Soviet Union for a moment, smashing thousands of turns, as if there are countless words to tell her, but I do not know where to say Start.

The black and white clear eyes of Su Luo stared at him.

I haven't seen it for two months, and he seems to have made some changes.

He is still the center of the gaze of all eyes. He is still a bright-eyed, graceful and graceful man. He is still a handsome eyebrow, a beautiful eye, and his face is as arrogant as a knife.

He was standing in front of her, and the deep beauty was staring at her tenderly, as if she was a rare treasure he held in his hand.

Suddenly, Su Luo felt very wronged.

Since I care, why are these two months alienated from her?

Thinking of the grievances of these two months, Su Luo’s red lips are tight, and hatefulness goes away!

At this time, the cold seven slowly and slowly walked, with both arms in arms, smiling at them.

The banter in his shackles is undisguised.

Nangong Liuyun’s face was calm, and the stunned eyes swept through the cold seven.

And the cold is less, his hands are swaying and swaying toward the shoulders of the Soviet Union.

I haven't touched the slender shoulders of Sulu, and the cold voice of Nangong has a bloodthirsty killing: "Do you want your hand?"