"Zhuang'er, open the video. I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you." Jun Xiaoyan said, "I want to see you. I like it as much as before."

Min Zhuang'er was stunned.

Silence...

press the finger to open the video...

a cold and ambiguous color. When you see Jun Xiaoyan in the video, min Zhuang'er's eyes are slightly sour. In the video, the middle-aged man who is as enchanting as a demon is holding a cigarette and his eyes are slightly drunk. In the smoke, he is extremely sexy and rebellious.

And min Zhuang'er, wearing black silk pajamas, chatting with Jun Xiaoyan, did not put on a dress.

"My village is so beautiful." The evaluation of man's low charm reveals the coldness to refuse and welcome.

"When can we meet?" Min Zhuang'er in the end or take the initiative to put forward, "when do you go home?"

"When we become the governor, we will be in Nanyun, Zhuang'er, and take care of ourselves. Get along well with nanmu owl. "

Jun Xiaoyan knows how to let go of his feelings and controls Zhuang'er in the invisible. She is his puppet, and his emotional leads are controlled thousands of miles away.

Jun Xiaoyan's words are that he wants to refuse to return to welcome, which makes min Zhuang'er very disappointed. The man in the video is covered with a layer of moonlight, which is more and more beautiful.

But it has become a nightmare that she can't get rid of in her whole life and doesn't want to wake up.

"You don't want me? Do you really want to give me up? " The girl's sadness is heartbreaking.

"Come on, chuang'er." The sword eyebrow of Jun Xiao Yan's thick ink, eyebrow peak is not easy to notice tremble for a while.

At this time, the accident happened....

the mobile phone screen in minzhuang'er suddenly trembled.

"Zhuang'er?" Jun Xiaoyan was shocked.

Then the camera changed, and there appeared a face that made Jun Xiaoyan extremely disgusting. The face was like white jade, which was the face of the evil spirit of the southern evening owl.

Jun Xiaoyan didn't speak immediately. His eyes sank, staring coldly at the southern evening owl.

"Good job, governor. As soon as she's elected, she will be upset, won't she?" The South evening owl's eyes were slightly red, and he roared at you fiercely.

During this period of time, he tried his best to recover Zhuang'er. Zhuang'er seemed to have calmed down a lot. Everything was originally developing in a good direction.

But it's always like this. Jun Xiaoyan says that once the devil draws the soul, minzhuang'er will collapse.

South evening owl hate Jun Xiao Yan, this man again and again control his daughter!

A wave of hatred came over the sky, and the South evening owl was now filled with the desire to revenge the king's roaring words.

South evening owl to the video, began to dominate the Chaojun roar provocation.

"For a short time, my husband and wife have been doing well, and Zhuang'er has become more and more in love with my husband. Please be your governor and don't think about her any more."

"What are you doing, nanmu owl! Give me your cell phone back! " Min Zhuang'er rushed up to grab the mobile phone, and was pinched by the South evening owl and pressed on the bed.

Here, in the moonlight, the subtle killing intention has already covered the cool and charming Yan of Jun Xiaoyan.

The young and vigorous nanmu owl continued to yell at the video angrily, "don't believe it, old father-in-law, I have a good relationship with Zhuang'er, don't you believe it? Well, I'll show you the video proof! "

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