"If you want, I can accompany you forever." Yang Jinxuan felt a little nervous.
Yan Zimeng lowered her eyes and fell silent.
Yang Jinxuan's heart suddenly sank, he is still not as good as Nangong Jue.
"Brother Jinxuan, I need time." Yan Zimeng suddenly raised her eyes, "You know, I have an obsession with Arge, you...give me some time."
"Okay." Yang Jinxuan smiled suddenly, which showed that he had hope.
Le Yao, who was dancing with Nangong Jue in her arms, felt very unaccustomed. She never had a boyfriend in her previous life. , almost all year round. During the peak season, I am a local tour guide, and I take foreign tourists to play in the local area. In the off-season, I am a full-accompanying tour guide to take local tourists to other places.
However, the speed of her making money has not kept up with the growth of house prices, which is very sad.
After wearing the book, although she has a husband, it is not the same as not, so she is pure.
At this time, it is normal to be uncomfortable with such a handsome guy with strong hormone secretion at close range.
What's more, the hand of the other party on her waist occasionally exerts a little force, which makes her a little confused, so she can only look at the minister: "The surname is Nangong, is this interesting?"
"Yes." Nangong Jue smiled affectionately, "I dance with my daughter-in-law, it is reasonable and legal, can I be boring?"
"Okay, now that the dance is skipped, when will the divorce be?" Le Yao nodded, trying to ignore the other party's burning gaze.
"Look at your performance?" Nangong Jue raised his eyebrows slightly.
“What am I doing?”
"Of course I'm satisfied with the performance."
"Haha." Le Yao smiled, and suddenly stepped on Nangong Jue's instep and crushed it hard, "I can go to your second uncle." Then she shook it off The opponent turned and left.
Even if you are handsome, you can't be shameless.
Nangong Jue's painful face was wrinkled into a bun, but he quickly endured it and pulled him back.
Because of inertia, Le Yao directly slammed into each other's arms, making her nose sour and tears almost falling.
"I know you're not her." Nangong Jue hugged Jin and whispered in her ear. In fact, he thought this idea was ridiculous, but who let him see it? So basic novels are all about soul wear?
Thinking of Han Binglan's performance, he had this bold idea.
Although it feels very strange.
Le Yao didn't know how to respond for a while, because she was suddenly a little scared. After her identity was exposed, what would she do in the future?
Of course, she didn't think that things like burning to death and slicing would happen. After all, it's a society ruled by law.
Thinking about this, she suddenly calmed down, because she is a soul wear, so apart from her personality change, the rest are Han Binglan's, so as long as she doesn't admit it, no one can do anything .
"The surname is Nangong, just because I don't like you, so you suspect that I'm not me?" Le Yao sneered, "Five years of love has fed the dog, and I'm still not allowed to wake up. ?"
Nangong Jue frowned.
"Do I want to follow you all my life and pray every day that you can look back at me? I'm sorry, I'm not that cheap." Walk.