Chapter 811

Ling Shengle thought it was a shameful and explosive thing. In the dream, she would kiss at most. The little white rabbit is too simple and stupid. It is estimated that the first kiss is still there. She asked her, "what is the figure of that man?"

"I don't know." Song Yiyan suddenly raised her voice, covered her face, and nodded.

The figure is good, especially when you are wearing a white shirt and don't fasten the buttons on it to expose the clavicle.

Ah, ah, ah!

Please don't think about it any more!

She is lustful, how can she always think of a man!

Ling Sheng laughed out loud. Ma ya, the little white rabbit is cute and dead. Youmu has said, "what appears in your dream is your dreamlang. Try your best to see if you can see his face."

Song Yiyan was too shy to speak. She was still saying that she was so angry that she hammered her arm with a small fist: "I can't see it. Why do I want to see him? I don't know him. It's just a dream person."

Ling Sheng held back a smile: "then why do you want to dream of someone else, you dream about it, you still dream that people don't wear clothes, you still dream with people, uh huh ah."

Song Yiyan whining to cry, angry looking at her: "you don't say, you also said, you say I don't care about you."

Ling Sheng didn't make fun of her, and took a serious look: "did you just dream about him?"

According to the little white rabbit, she began to dream of men since the end of the variety show, that is, after meeting her, she began to dream.

But can you dream of something valuable, dream of a man who can't see his face? Give me some other tips!

"Well." Song Yiyan's face flushed. She didn't tell Xinxin, she only told her.

"What did he tell you? Do you remember that? " Ling Sheng was very serious: "I don't want to know your secret. I just want to see if there is any clue. Has he mentioned my name or Jun Shiyan's name?"

Song Yiyan shakes her head. She doesn't know why. It's just a dream, but it's true. She even remembers what she said in her dream.

Ling Sheng didn't expect that the little white rabbit was so stupid that she told her everything. She didn't want to hear it anymore. She was just throwing dog food and abusing the dog?

The man in her dream is a master of love talk. She can't listen to all kinds of love words. She thinks that the third master is already a master, but she doesn't expect a mountain to be higher than a mountain.

They were chatting with each other. The man was chatting. Yan Qiujin knocked on the door and called song Yiyan, saying that her father was out and waiting for her in the living room!

"You must remember to hear if he mentioned our names." Ling Sheng always felt that things were too strange. Maybe he could dream of something. He took her arm and told him, "Lingsheng..."

Song Yiyan interrupted her directly: "I know, Ling Sheng, Jun Shiyan, Gu Zhishi, any one of them, I will call you when you hear."

Ling Sheng tearful eyes, holding her hand, entrusted with the task: "comrades in arms, this task is given to you, please!"

Song Yiyan was infected by her, a look like death, solemnly nodded: "you can rest assured, give it to me!"

Yan Qiujin looked at Ling Sheng: "don't you send Yan Yan?"

Ling Sheng is a little empty. If he teaches a good girl to do bad things, he may be a bit unnatural to see his father: "no, I'll go to find Xiao Qi."

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