But it's not every time he gets angry, the ancestral temple is around, so he has to fundamentally help an Xu solve the problem. He also says that he wants to be an Xu's God's assistant.
These, Lu Xi didn't say, man's face, in the end or in front of women to leave a little.
Chen youyou doesn't know. He just thinks that if he wants to come now, all this is a game.
She shook her head and decided not to play games with an Xu.
Song Jiujiu also sighed repeatedly. It was definitely not that their morality was too shallow, but that the enemy was too treacherous.
Several people are talking.
The three men came to play billiards quietly, but they didn't make any noise.
Or Lu Xi's sharp eyes, a look back to see.
Immediately frowned.
Chen you you is also staring at a pair of eyes, but song Jiujiu is not afraid. She has always been afraid of song Yiyang. She only dares to scold behind her back, and never dare to shout in front of her face.
Seeing that Chen youyou was looking at him, an Xu's cheeks were bulging, his eyes were not so friendly, and he looked like a little puffer fish. After seeing this, he felt soft and walked over immediately.
Yuan Temple and song Yiyang also put down their clubs and went there.
"So long, are you thirsty?" An Xu stands in front of Chen Youyou, bows his head, just to cover a piece of light above the bar for her.
"I'm not thirsty, Lu Xike." Chen youyou answered solemnly.
They all have one thing in common, that is, they don't like listening when they are talking, especially when they are talking about them.
Although I should not have heard anything, I always feel the diaphragm should be flustered just standing here.
An Xu looked at her angry face. She grinned at the corners of her mouth. As soon as she stretched out her arm, she took the kettle on the bar and poured a glass of water to her mouth.
Chen youyou looked at him. He was angry, but he didn't want him to hold up his hands. He could only open his mouth and drink a little water.
"Song wine, come here." Song Yiyang frowned and told him to stand where he was.
Song Jiujiu heard, reluctantly from the chair down, pace to walk past, legs like a thousand pounds.
Looking at the ancestral temple, he shook his head in his heart. The frame of this one is bigger than that of an Xu, and he can suffer from it later.
He was different. He quickly peeled an orange and sent it to Lu Xi.
But Lu Xi didn't answer, and his tone was full of impatience.
"When we talk, you stare at us."
The ancestral temple immediately suffered a face, and felt slightly uncomfortable.
As expected, all things are mutually reinforcing and mutually reinforcing. It is said that the original ancestral temple has been flowing from the love field since he was young, and has always been the emotional and spiritual tutor of an Xu and song Yiyang.
But now, he was planted in the hands of Lu Xi, who didn't know anything and was still young and cold.
Full of blood, is sprinkled again and again.
Every time when he was frustrated, he would be full of blood when he was pulled back by his sleeve.
There's no way.
"Let's take you to play cards." With one hand around Chen youyou's waist, an Xu hugs her down.
"I can't play." Chen you you's mouth slightly cocked up, immediately remembered that the last time in the Maldives and Song Dynasty wine two people lost the dregs are not left, now are still palpitating.
"I didn't say teach you last time." Anxiu bowed his head and chuckled in her ear.
Not far away, someone is looking at this side with deep eyes, but it seems to be a casual glance, but everything is clear.
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