"Also, you are not allowed to say Nayong. In fact, Xunzi has not been the former nephew. I suspect that he has the memory of past lives, just like the enchanting animal husbandry."
Song’s eyes are bright, “How do you doubt him like this?”
"In the CCU isolation room, he said the prescription, it is very detailed, I asked him so detailed, is it like you, experienced the rot, he defaulted."
"..." Song Wu worries in the eyes of a strange.
"You are so happy now, is to continue the frontier, I will get in and go to death," Huang Ling laughed.
People, an oriental Xuan, a Song Guifei, what kind of fun she is?
"Stupid girl." Song Wuxi embraced Huang Ling, "Huang Ling, later, you are my sister."
"Isn't my sister? My ID card is bigger than your ID card. I want to be my sister."
"I live longer than you, I came over thousands of years ago."
"Old monster."
"So, you are my sister." Song Wuxi laughed and patted Huang Ling's back.
Inadvertently looking up, seeing the woman standing in front, Song Wu worry eyes cold, holding Huang Ling slammed to the ground: "Be careful!"
boom!
The lamppost behind him was hit by a bullet and rang.
Song Wuzhe and Huang Ling were shocked and looked up at the lamppost.
It was a fake bullet and it only sounded, but the surface of the lamppost was good.
Huang Ling was frightened, her voice was a little trembling, her tone was tense: "Is Li Xinxin? Li Xinxin wants to assassinate you?"
"It's okay." Song Wu wow took Huang Ling to stand up, and after Huang Ling was guarding her body, her eyes looked coldly at Cheng Wanduo.
Cheng Wanduo’s pace is like walking the T-stage, which is quite beautiful.
Her gaze fell on the Huang Ling who was behind the worrylessness of Song.
Huang Ling sees her, her face is slightly changed, is she?
So, she wants to assassinate her?
Thinking of this, Huang Ling’s eyes cooled down.
She walked out of the back of Song Wushou without fear, watching Cheng Wanduo coldly.
"If you don't get the love of the pastoral, you will hurt his wife. Do you think that if you do this, you will get the heart of the pastoral?" Song Wuxi cold.
"Kill her, who will she marry? If he is not jealous, his heart will be mine sooner or later. People are mine, I am afraid that his heart does not belong to me?" Sneering, looking at Huang Ling, "The reaction is slow, the observation is not good, the foreign language is not enough, the IQ is not enough... Are you also the wife of the president?"
"Huang Ling, she has a kind heart, goodness can win the whole world, what about you? Your body, your temperament, your education, only let you have a few men, you can not have what you want most." Nowadays, there are many women who look good like you are net red faces, but there are very few good women like Huang Ling. You don’t disdain Huang Ling, and the people in the country disdain you, you are not qualified to be the president’s wife.” Song Wu worry said Looking at Cheng Wanduo’s eyes, full of disdain.
She used to betrayed Cheng Jianxin, and her views on her have changed. But now, her views on her are as before.
Cheng Wanduo is still the one who is a bad woman.
The reason why she betrayed Cheng Jianxin was because she was not for anything.
"Is it? I want to see, people in K want me to be the president's wife or hope that you?" Cheng Wanduo pointed at Huang Ling.
The smile on the face is good, but the eyes are all cold.
Huang Ling smiled. "The most important thing now is not who wants to be in K, but who wants to be."