I respect your opinion.
The female writer was depressed, depressed, and her spirit began to go wrong.
Isn't this a copy of him and Wen Xing?
Blue Cang put the mobile phone aside, looked at her one eye, "not bad."
Smell star bit bit lip, eyebrow eyes show a smile.
"Then..." Do you forgive me?
However, the words behind have not been said, LAN Cang has opened a step ahead of time, "what I said is, that year's appointment is good."
“……”
She a stem, just appeared on the face of a smile instantly disappeared, "what do you want in the end?"
Blue Cang fixed of looking at him, the facial expression is difficult to distinguish, happy anger, even still smile a.
"I respect your opinion. It's good."
He won't object to anything she decides, but occasionally he thinks, can't she ask herself before she makes the next decision?
I heard the stars and laughed.
That's the bullshit again!
She can't understand it. She can't talk to him well. She can't be humble.
Can't she calm down his little discomfort by lowering her body again and again?
It's not that she's jealous, it's not that she hates her at all!
"Lan Cang, you are making trouble out of nothing!"
She glared at him fiercely. She felt very aggrieved and confused.
With that, she picked up her bag and ran out.
Blue Cang watched her figure disappear, look a little bit cold down.
For a long time, he pinched his eyebrows. After a long silence, he sighed, very shallow.
Wen Xing ran out on an impulse. She wanted to go back, but she couldn't save face. So she left the villa and wandered for a long time. She put on her make-up again. Fortunately, before the closing time, she went back to her dorm.
Seeing her back, Zhao Meng was shocked.
Wen Xing explained, "I sleep here these days."
Zhao Meng Meng was surprised. He probably guessed that they had quarreled, but he didn't ask much.
As a result, I couldn't sleep when I heard the stars turning over and over. My heart was in a mess, so I asked, "Mengmeng, did you sleep?"
"No
Wen Xing muttered, "I can't sleep. Would you like to talk with me?"
Zhao Mengmeng knew that she was in a bad mood. After thinking about it, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
"Xiao Xiaoyu's death is not peaceful recently. Do you want me to gossip for you?"
"Good..."
Zhao Mengmeng cleared her throat and said, "although she accused you of cohabiting with Mr. Cang that day, it was not settled, I heard that her father knew about it and scolded her. Su Xin also had a fight with her. Su Xin told me that the prince and Bai Luofei thought she was not doing it properly."
Smelling speech, smelling star curled his mouth, "come on, Shi Qing, they are not real people themselves. Fortunately, they mean that others are not real? What's your face
Zhao Mengmeng said with a smile, "in a word, Xiao Xiaoyu has been having a hard time. You know she always cherishes her face. Because this matter and what Ding Miao said before she left, her reputation in elegance is absolutely not good. She can't keep her status as a goddess. Ha ha ha!"
See her smile so happy, smell star also in the heart small Shuang for a while.
No wonder they all say that there is no harm without comparison. After hearing Xiao Xiaoyu's tragedy and comparing her own, she immediately feels better.
Why?
Wait!