Chapter 518

It is clear and tidy with strong and powerful words.

But the whole page is full of the same sentence.

Late, a long life, I just want to go to you.

In a word, barefaced and shameful, Su Xiangwan's earlobe instantly gushed a layer of light pink, in the light, some transparent, especially lovely.

Looking down, the whole page is full of the same sentence.

Su Xiangwan's face is slightly hot, this bastard, how more and more shameless.

He turned back a few pages in a hurry, and there was no accident. Every page had the same sentence, but he wrote it one hundred thousand times.

Add your own name, and it's 120000 words.

Su Xiangwan didn't look at it any more. She thought that the man must have done it on purpose and gave it to her in such a large number of people's places.

At this time, the wechat of mobile phone rings several times.

Su Xiangwan opened her purse and took it out as she held the love letter.

It was Mu Beiting who sent the news.

Click Open dialog box, see the man shamelessly ask her [satisfied? ]

when Su Xiangwan looked up, he was facing Mu Beiting's dark sight.

He was surrounded by people in the center, as if to say something with familiar people, but the sight is falling on her body.

Su glared at him fiercely at the evening and quickly returned to the news.

If you are not satisfied, you will not be distracted! ]

Mu Beiting, holding a goblet in one hand, looked at the message on the screen and calmly replied: "I'm gone. ]

Su Xiang's face was flushed, embarrassed and angry. She planned to put her mobile phone into her handbag.

But there were too many things in her hand, and the love letters were thick and large.

A careless, then did not hold, dozens of pages fell on the ground.

Su Xiangwan was so nervous that he squatted down to pick it up. If he was seen, he would be crazy.

However, the paper scattered, although the scope is not large, can be a piece of white, or particularly conspicuous.

Su Xiangwan exuded a thin layer of sweat from the tip of his nose, and his whole face was covered with pink. He was extremely ashamed.

However, when the last one was found, a slender hand picked it up first.

Su Xiangwan looks up and faces Zhao Xinning.

"Miss Su picked up something so seriously." Zhao Xinning said with a smile.

As soon as she came in, she began to look for the figure of this woman.

As a result, she was furtive in the corner and didn't know what to do.

Seeing that the comers were not good, Su Xiangwan's expression was also a little cold. Her eyes drifted over the love letter in her hand and said in a cold voice, "return me."

Zhao Xining's sarcasm is something you want to laugh at

Words down, Zhao Xinning will look down at the paper picked up.

At first glance, the whole paper is full of sharp and powerful handwriting, clean and neat, but hidden edge.

However, the words written are particularly obscene.

Zhao Xinning looked at the above sentence, the bottom of his eyes was shocked.

The word It's Mu Beiting.

She saw his handwriting in the old lady Mu's, and once thought that his handwriting had a great style.

So, this is from Mu Beiting?

Zhao Xinning's lips turned white and trembled.

She couldn't believe that the intimate but obscene words came from that God like man.

He was so deep and cold, so high.

How could he have said that to a woman.

Obviously that remark is so obscene, but she is so jealous, really jealous!

Zhao Xinning looked at Su Xiangwan with red eyes. She asked angrily, "what kind of enchanting soup did you give him? How could he say such a thing?"