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His cold voice was full of smiles, low and slow, and said: "Like someone's overbearing, arrogant, clear love and hatred."

"Well, what else?" Su Kui raised his eyebrows and urged.

"There is still someone who looks good. How can there be such a beautiful girl in the world? In order not to waste the good chance I got from saving the galaxy, should someone think about it and show up with me?" He crossed his legs Fold, ten fingers crossed on the lap, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, asked with a smile.

Su Kui squeezed his chin and considered for a long while, "Are you sent a thousand miles?"

This is a new saying in the game. Thousands of miles away, it means that the couple in the game rushed one day, and the man or woman flew from the distant city to the partner's city and opened the gun.

Lu Qiaosheng pushed his glasses and decisively said: "Send!"

"True delivery?"

Lu Qiaosheng continued to nod, "Really send, but someone just agreed?"

Su Kui's curly hair, with a variety of styles, said: "No, give it a half-month trial period. If I can participate in the cos award, you come to accompany me to film, um ... I will think about it again. After all, if someone is ugly, he— "

Lu Qiaosheng shook his head, helplessly, "Do you want me to open a video? The so-called courtesy?" I really don't understand the girl's idea, no, I don't understand the idea of ​​such a strange woman.

Su Kui refused, "No, I want to maintain some freshness. As a Yan value party, Comrade Pen and ink, I solemnly inform you, please keep a good image at any time to face the surprise inspection of the pursuit of objects, good night!"

After all, the screen quickly went black, and the girl who put down her ambitions was no longer in the room.

Lu Qiaosheng: "..."

He touched his face, he was ugly?

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For several days, Fubao hasn't slept well and deeply felt that his heart was hit. How can such a good boss run away with the man of Ming Dao? How do you fall in love in different camps? Do the offensive and defensive commands of the two opposing camps stage a realistic version of love and killing?

Just tossing and turning just asleep, in a dream, how do I think about the boss and that millennium pen and ink, how to take advantage of it.

When he was dreaming of darkness, he was suddenly pulled out of the bed by a pair of big hands, and was aroused by the cold air, he instantly woke up.

The weather outside was hot, but the air conditioner in his room was full enough. Many people like to sleep with the air conditioner wrapped in a quilt. Fubao is no exception.

Opening his eyes vaguely, he yawned again and again, and his eyes were full of rational salt water. "Brother, brother?" A vague figure in the dark, his body exuding a cold breath, hardly thinking about it, he blurted out.

Fu Bao's head was still a bit confused. He broke free from Lu Qiaosheng's hand, plunged his sleepy head into the pillow, arched it, and planned to turn over and go to sleep.

Lu Qiaosheng grabbed him again, without saying a word, quietly waiting for him to sober.

Fu Bao was awake, but his brain was still in a crash state, and he asked ignorantly, "Brother, what are you doing, don't sleep at night, sleepwalking?" He waved his hand before Lu Qiaosheng's eyes.

The other person said nothing, staring straight at him, and Fu Bao shrank his head, whispering, "Brother, do you have anything to say, don't look at me like that, I'm afraid ..."

Qiaosheng Lu looked away from his face, and soon turned back, asking faintly, "Am I looking ugly?"