Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

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Chapter 155 Pretty Woman

"The son, like this ugly woman, what is good-looking, to see, but also look at the female auctioneer below, she looks much more beautiful."

Xiaoqing’s little devil is like a woman with a mask and a little dragon around her.

Pretty?

The movement of cloud dance drinking tea was a little bit, and the subconscious eyes swept the hall.

"Xiao Qingzi, do you really think that the woman is very beautiful?" The cloud dance looked over at Xiaoqing and his mouth was slightly raised.

"Of course, as long as the man with his eyes open, he will think that the girl is very beautiful, do not believe, you ask my son." Xiaoqing said very seriously.

Yun Wu did not ask Nangong Yi, because, the answer, she did not need to know from other populations.

The eyes were cold and quiet, and they looked down at the hall and looked at the mask man who had never returned to his head and was in white.

"It is really pretty, do you guys, do you like young and beautiful women?" This sentence is like talking to yourself and asking.

In the past life, in order to save that, she thought she could give everything to the man. She was blown up and half of her face. The man kept saying that he didn’t care, but in the end, she was still betrayed.

What is the man’s promise and vow?

Nangong Yi did not answer, but, in the eyes of her eyes, there was a slight sigh of lightness.

Xiaoqing’s half-size little point has always been straightforward, and children’s words are unscrupulous.

"Of course, which man would not like a pretty woman! However, as you look like, talking is so annoying, certainly no man likes it."

It’s said that the corner of the cloud dance is sketchy, but it’s like laughing and laughing. It’s not open.

Picking up the tea, slowly sipped, and restored the lazy and indifferent look before.

This kind of her, it is somewhat incomprehensible.

Xiaoqing stared at her for a while, her brow wrinkled, and she was going to tell her that she was not really so annoying, but she finally felt that she could not pull her face, or did not say anything.

later!

The auction, the final finale of the finale, was photographed by the 38 million people who were the old voices of the No. 2 wing.

Because the thin pharmacist didn't get involved, the cloud dance didn't have any interest in the thing, so he didn't mess up.

"We have to go back to the Imperial City. If the girl is on the same road, can she walk together?" When Nangongyi got up, he looked at the cloud dance that had been sitting in the chair, Wenya asked.

Yun Dance put down the teacup, looked at him and looked at him for a while, silently laughing; "I still have something to deal with, Nangong Gongzi will do it first."

Nangongyi glanced at her, his mouth slightly raised and nodded. "The girl, you are careful!"

When Wen Ya’s voice fell, he turned and left Xiaoqing.

The white gauze is covered, the clothes are fluttering, it is beautiful...

To be honest, this Nangongyi seems to be gentle and calm, but the words that have been said many times are inexplicably difficult to guess.

Did he really see through her disguise?

This question, Yun Dance is temporarily unable to get an answer, but she is very clear about what she will do next.

Get up, body shape, almost in the blink of an eye, a residual shadow flashed, there is still a figure in the wing.

......

The back hall of the auction.

The guards and the staff were all retired.

Wu Han is preparing to leave with the dragon sitting on the main seat, ready to go back and report to the seven halls.