"Luo Bai! You!" in the afternoon Ya'an took a cold breath: "hiss..."
There was a loud noise here, which surprised the others.
Everyone's eyes fell on the situation here.
Seeing this, Wu Ya'an had to restrain her ferocious expression and bit her lips. Her eyes overflowed with tears. She looked pitiful, but with the dirty Ze, she could not help but look a little funny.
"Luo Bai, why did you do this? As I said, Zi Nan doesn't like it. What's the use of pestering like this?" Wu Ya'an choked with her consent.
Dye Bai quietly looks at Wu Ya'an. The gentle smile on her lips remains unchanged. Inexplicable people feel a bit creepy.
This hall just watched you play quietly.
Mu Zinan noticed the situation here and his face sank instantly.
Hearing Wu Yaan's words, in addition to anger, there is also a sense of vanity and achievement, which makes a person fascinated by himself.
Mu Zinan hurriedly went up and picked up Wu Ya'an. With a gloomy face, she yelled at ran Bai, "Luo Biao! What do you mean? I said, I don't like you at all!"
"What do I mean, why should I tell you?" ran Bai tilted her head and asked with a smile.
Sealed in the system space, the data with the rising hatred value secretly praised the host.
Well, great.
"Zi Nan, don't blame Luo Bai. She's too obsessed. I'm fine." Wu Ya'an shook her head and leaned against Mu Zi Nan.
In this way, Muzi Nan's anger will be stronger. He will fight against ran Bai when he raises his hand.
Dyed as white as the spring breeze, the smile was a little deeper, and the fingertips moved slightly.
Before dyeing white hands, Muzi Nan's hands had been clamped in mid air.
It was a slender hand carved like jade. It was white and well-balanced. It clamped Muzi Nan's wrist exactly.
Ranbai looked at Feng Yin who came to her, and a light smile was on her lips.
Mu Zinan was unwilling to break free, but found that she was clamped down.
His face was very bad and he stared at the man beside ran Bai.
Feng Yin quickly shook mu Zinan's hand away and broke his wrist.
Feng Yin looked at the smiling girl beside him, and the bloodthirsty deep in his eyes slowly disappeared.
How can he be bullied by others?
No matter life or death, it can't be touched by others!
Mu Zinan bared his teeth and his facial features were very ferocious at the moment. He held the wrist of the other hand in one hand.
I can feel it. His hand is broken!
He looked at Feng Yin with a little fear in his eyes.
The little Lord of the family, no matter who, can't afford to offend.
Feng Yin stood there, his straight black suit was clean and neat, his shirt buttons were meticulous, showing the breath of abstinence, his handsome and cold face was expressionless and full of cold. A great sense of oppression pervaded my side.
Mu Zinan held back his fear and said sarcastically, "Oh, what do I say? It turns out that Luobai, you are next to the young master of the family!"
Dye's white curved lips smiled, and her dark and bright eyes showed a lot of emotions that meant nothing, "yes, I'm close to the seal. I'm close to him and let your family break down and die. How's it, isn't it good?"
Before the crisp voice fell, dyed white put one hand on Feng Yin's shoulder, tiptoed slightly and kissed the handsome man's thin lips directly.
Well, first print a kiss and seal it. It's her man.
Oh, no, it was her.
The soft touch directly made Feng Yin's whole person stiff, and his ear tips flushed and almost bled.
Any reason seems to be floating.