Chapter 782

Lu Xiao looked at her like a smile: "how, little sister still need to manage so much?"

A Zhao: "it's just

Her eyes complex in Lu Xiao face turn a circle.

Then he sighed.

Don't go too far.

"Well, you're right. It doesn't seem to have anything to do with me

Lu Xiao:

As a matter of principle, such a performance of ah Zhao is very agreeable to him.

A 16-year-old girl would be a high school student if she didn't have this fucked up apocalypse.

Not long open, naive, and he this kind of old-fashioned, really is a child.

It's not a world person at all.

She looks like she's figured it out. She's looking at it.

Lu Xiao felt that he should be happy that the little girl didn't step into his own mud pit.

In fact, however, he found that he was not happy with a Zhao's reaction.

Instead, there are snack bars.

Is it really a child?

Two hours ago, in order to get close to myself, I tried my best to find excuses.

When I woke up, I figured it out.

So, they like these young people, really like a song and a game, there is no difference.

It's a pity that I've really become a matter. I've tried to organize language to persuade her.

They didn't take it seriously at all.

Lu Xiao felt a little unbalanced.

He coughed and said, "the owner of this lighter is a woman I met last month."

A Zhao looked out of the window into the deserted street and listened to him.

"She said she liked me very much and was going to use the lighter as a keepsake to spend the Spring Festival with me."

A Zhao looks back from the window and looks at Lu Xiao.

Well, she probably knows the result by now.

The man must have refused.

It's a woman's intuition.

But she is still a little curious, since not, how can this lighter appear in Lu Xiao's hand?

Seeing that a Zhao looks calm and not interested by himself, Lu Xiao doesn't restrain himself.

"Aren't you curious?"

A Zhao looks at him: "curious what?"

Lu Xiao looked at her carefully for a while. Suddenly, she did not look too discouraged. She sighed helplessly: "so I always say that you women are capricious and hard to guess. It's hard to serve."

A Zhao: "it's just

She looked at Lu Xiao in silence, and then silently recorded the words in the bottom of her heart.

Lu Xiao was unconscious and still Tucao: "I make complaints about you at the beginning. Now I say, you are so cold."

A Zhao learns his tone, sighed: "you men, it is really capricious, inexplicable."

Zhou Ping, who was driving, shook his hand, and the car came out of a snake shape on the road.

Zhao saw Zhou Ping and continued to learn Lu Xiao's tone. "Clearly you asked me not to be curious, and I didn't ask you. I heard you, and I didn't make complaints about it." You start to be dissatisfied again. You say I'm cold. You think I'm fickle and hard to serve. "

Lu Xiao:

He felt that he had misjudged the little girl in front of him.

Where is this innocent, innocent and pampered girl?

It was a man with ink in his stomach.

Black.

Black stuffing.

Lu Xiao thought in his mind, while looking at the distance, he did not know how, and his mind appeared a big white bun.

The buns are extra fat, white and tender, but with pure black stuffing.

At the top of the bun, there is a familiar villain. Who is not ah Zhao?

"Poof." Lu Xiao was made to laugh by his brain tonic.