"Directly destroy the corpse and disappear from there. What do you think?" Ma Feng looked at ya Quan with dark eyes.
If he were an ordinary person, he would decide for himself.
It's just that Jiang Haifeng has some family background. If he does it too hard, he's not sure whether it will involve canonization.
Yaquan pushed the spectacle frame on the bridge of his nose and replied calmly, "I just said to be clean."
"..." Ma Feng knew for a moment that Yaquan had acquiesced, and disappeared without a trace. "You can go."
Looking at Ma Feng who loosened his hand and drove him away the next second, Yaquan punched him with a fist: "cross the river and tear down the bridge!"
The time upstairs is almost solved. You, who is anxious downstairs, can wait impatiently.
"Will you just let me go up? What if something happens to Yangyang?" You you is crying with a baby face and looks at Chunyu Cheng with a complaining face.
She tried several times and wanted to run up by herself. Before she ran a few steps, she was caught back by Chunyu Cheng.
Without his consent, she knew it was useless to sneak away, but she didn't mess around again.
"It's going to happen. It's already happened." Chunyu Cheng looked at you you, who was not as tall as his shoulder. As soon as his right arm was lifted, his bent elbow directly supported you you's head.
"..." Youyou, who became an armchair for no reason, was suddenly covered with black lines.
She is short, but Chunyu Cheng's behavior is too insulting to her height!
"Fuck off!" After the black face, you you extended a palm and slapped the arm on her head.
How bullying!
"How tall are you?" Youyou's struggle didn't affect Chunyu Cheng at all. Instead, he held his arm harder. He looked at youyou foolishly and said, "is it one meter four?"
"What?" Youyou's round eyes stared, and his anger soared in an instant. He shouted angrily, "I'm one meter five five! One meter five!"
Height has always been a pain she can't say.
She was not tall at all. Chunyu Cheng said that she was fifteen centimeters shorter when she opened her mouth. Can she not be angry.
"That's the same. They're all short." Chunyu Cheng again ignored youyou's anger and continued to look at her baby face, "have you graduated from primary school?"
This thin and short man, coupled with that childish baby face, looks like a little girl in her early teens.
Luo Yangyang is a college student at least. Can he have such a good relationship with a primary school student?
"What!" Youyou was really angry this time. He grabbed the arm on his head and threw it away.
You you turned his steps and stood in front of Chun Yu Cheng. He roared angrily with his hands on his hips: "this girl is a college student! I'm a sophomore!"
What the hell is a pupil?
She has absolutely no intention of insulting primary school students, but her 18-year-old is already an adult, and being slandered as a primary school student is definitely a naked insult!
"College students? Sophomores? Like Luoyang?" Chunyu Cheng reexamines you with suspicion on his face.
How he looked and felt that the angry and childish dwarf in front of him was a primary school student.
Except
When Chunyu Cheng looked at youyou's plump chest, he stopped decisively and looked deeply.
He is small, but he is very material. The woolen jacket with a slightly open collar is propped up.
"Where are you looking?" Chunyu Cheng's vision was too ambiguous and meaningful. When youyou noticed it, his akimbo hands immediately protected his chest.
"Well, I believe you are a college student." Chunyu Cheng looked up at youyou's angry baby face and flirted, "primary school students can't develop so well."