Chapter 1392

Smell star frown, don't answer rhetorical question, "isn't it?"

She and LAN Cang have been together for a long time. He can't even trust her.

LAN Cang raised her hand and nodded her forehead. She was affectionate and spoiled.

"Star, do you really treat me as a fool?"

He smiles gently, his eyes are soft, and his tone is unspeakable. However, his words and his performance have two opposite meanings.

The smell star looks at such he, unexpectedly feel some strange.

She pinched her fingers and her eyes were cold.

"Lan Cang, what do you mean?"

He's always hiding like this. It's fun to make a mystery?

Blue Cang's smile is deeper, and without his usual light temperament, the whole person's breath becomes both right and evil.

He said with a vague meaning, "I've given you a chance and taught you. But why can't you always learn? "

Wen Xing finds that his high IQ will lose its function once he meets the changeable blue sky.

She had no idea what he was talking about. He tried to keep his temper and didn't want to fight with him.

"Make it clear."

The cool blue fingers slid down her cheek. After a while, he took back his hand, collected all the emotions on his face and said faintly, "I don't want to say it again. Think about it for yourself."

He turned around and left.

Smelling star is not reconciled, carrying the skirt to catch up, but LAN Cang people high legs long, and deliberately speed up the pace, whenever she is about to catch up, but always a little bit, let smelling star have a kind of feeling of being teased, more and more angry.

"Stop!"

He steps a meal, smell star seize the opportunity to grasp his sleeve.

"Lan Cang, is it in your heart that I can't trust you when I smell the stars? Even if you misunderstand, I can explain. What do you mean by being so surly? "

LAN Cang turned around and was about to speak.

At this time, a cold and deep male voice came.

"No matter what she did, I don't think a qualified gentleman should make his girlfriend angry."

Smell star one Zheng, follow sound to turn a head, "Yan doctor?"

When LAN Cang looks at Yan Hui walking slowly, he is wearing a hand-made black suit, which seems to be integrated with the heavy night around him, like the arrival of the emperor, full of overbearing aggressiveness.

Just a figure, with unparalleled deterrent.

Blue Cang playfully smile, eyes light wave light flow between, more than the goblin can confuse people.

"I'm curious, what identity do you use to say this to me?"

Yan did not answer, but looked at the smell star, a smile, sincere way, "you tonight, very beautiful."

Wen Xing

At this juncture, he suddenly said, so that she did not know how to pick up, only perfunctorily said thanks.

Yan saw her uneasiness when she returned, and looked back at LAN Cang. Her eyes were as calm as the ancient pool water.

"Some things can be solved in one sentence. Why are you fussing about them?"

Blue Cang a light smile, pleasant to hear, "men like to haggle over their girlfriends."

When Yan came back, he said quietly, "men should respect and tolerate their girlfriends. Maybe it's not appropriate for me to say this, but you are really not a dutiful boyfriend."

After a pause, he added faintly, "not even a gentleman."

Blue Cang leans on a tree, with pressure hidden under his lazy appearance and sharp edge hidden under his eyes.