The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

He raised his eyebrows and looked him up from top to bottom. Then he smirked and said: "Let her loose? Then let her lie here, be eroded by the magic? Or do you want to help her? Are you not male? Will not men and women give or not?"

Song Yi’s time was slogan, but his heart was particularly depressed.

But it is a deeper smile, picking up Meng Zisu, when Song Song is about to chase it out, the head does not return to the ground: "For me to say hello to Huiyue, I will say that I will go to the sun." pay a visit to."

“Hey?” Song’s footsteps suddenly stopped, and his face was full of anger.

His father? This teenager actually knows his father? And why is it an old friend's old tone? what the hell?

He took Meng Zisu and went to her dormitory with Mi Fu.

On the road, a pair of eyes stared at them and pointed at her.

A sneer sneaked through the bottom of my eyes, but it was quiet.

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When Meng Zisu woke up, the sky was completely dark.

Mi Fu saw her awake and immediately ran over nervously. "Purple, are you okay? I saw the teacher stunned you back, I was scared to death. How could you suddenly faint?"

Meng Zisu recalled, remembering that he almost jumped from the abyss of Tianzhu, remembering that the tutor had slaped his own slap, and remembered that the teacher had licked himself, she slowly tightened two fists.

The face barely showed a smile and looked at the rice bran. "Sorry, I am worried."

Mi Fu shook his head: "I am sorry to say something, we are friends."

Meng Zisu lowered his eyes and whispered: "But my reputation, with me, I will be tired of you... They said, what I have lost is true."

Mi was awkward and her face was shocked, but soon she took the hand of Meng Zisu and smashed the railroad: "Even if you have really lost, I believe that it is definitely not your fault. Perilla, don't be sad. As long as you have not done anything wrong, why bother to say that they are talking?"

Meng Zisu was warm in his heart and held the hand of Mi Fu.

After dinner, it was already awkward, Meng Zisu walked alone to the dormitory, watching the night star starry.

"How can a sister look at the stars here in a hurricane here? Are there any people who are charmed by their sisters to accompany their sisters?"

Meng Zisu jerked back and shot the flaming flame in his eyes. "Meng Baiya, you have taken everything away from me. Why do you want to push me into desperation? Where do I feel sorry for you, you have to for me?"

The woman standing not far away was dressed in white, and looked like a pitiful little white flower. At this time, she showed a sly expression. "Oh, who made you look like a high-ranking Miss Meng Jia, who lived in a jade food. Days, but I have been displaced from the small and violent. I have all suffered from it. Anything about you should be mine. Why can you become a low-ranking martial artist? I want to find a low-ranking martial artist. And I hate it. It’s the face that you used to look like. It’s like looking at me. Actually, isn’t it just looking down on me? Now I have to see who is looking down!”

Meng Zisu took a deep breath and thought about what he was saying. The anger on his face slowly turned into a cold disdain. "Meng Baiya, I still look down on you! You think you are married to Ke Yanhuai. Can you live a good life? Oh, Ke Yanhuai, this kind of scum, he can abandon me, and I can abandon you in the future!"