Jianxi's white cheeks bulged slightly.

He is a little angry, discontented to see to night Yu Chen, "didn't take care of well, not happy, why, can't come?"

Teenagers split a sentence into many words.

Put together completely, both of them probably understand the meaning.

"I'm fine." Mu Wanqing looks innocent.

She side Mou looks at to look at night to resist Chen, toward him of wink, seem to be in coax, also seem to be in please.

"Deceiving." Jian Xi pouts, "micro blog, see."

He saw Tianhou Qingchen's new song on Weibo. Although Wen Shixian came forward to clarify, Jian Xi knew

That song is clearly written by her.

"You..." I'm so late that I'm a little stunned.

But she soon rang out, at that time in the ace song contest, Jianxi will find out that she is the secret of Qingchen.

"Di! Find the target

Just then, the voice of the little angel sounded.

Mu Wanqing raised his hand to touch his head, and some of his hair was rubbed in a circle. He said with disgust, "do you have a wind?"

What's the target?

She didn't call the little angel out again. Can't she sleep well?

"Jianxi has the smell of my brother." The little angel said excitedly, "but it's very weak. I don't know if he is the host."

Mu Wanqing was even more surprised.

She cast her eyes on Jianxi, and her eyes slowly filled with a little smile, which made her sweeter and brighter.

"You feel it again."

"It takes a lot of energy, my host."

"It's OK, it's OK, feel it quickly." Mu Wanqing urges the little angel to raise a bad smile.

What if Jianxi is really the host of Archangels?

Does that mean that her heart disease can be saved!

Suddenly excited, even between the eyes of the smile is also a bit deep, but the side of the man noticed this subtle change, the face is suddenly heavy.

"Don't look." Night imperial Chen big palm caresses the face of Mu late Qing, slowly move up, until cover her eyes.

Mu Wanqing Short oil.

She's not crazy about flowers, she's just thinking about something else!

Jianxi snorted, "bully Qingqing, you are bad."

Ye Yuchen's eyebrows are lightly picked, and Mou Guang is extremely provocative. "It's too late for me to spoil her, as for bullying It's just in bed. "

Mu Wanqing

She stretched out her hand to pick off the big palm of the night imperial Chen.

This is not the car to the kindergarten. Let her go.

Jian Xi's long eyelashes trembled slightly. He looked up at Mu Wanqing, as if he was hurt. "Qing Qing..."

If you're not happy, please comfort yourself.

"Mr. Jane, I only like yeyuchen." Mu Wanqing is not shy at all.

Smell speech, night imperial Chen mood is very good, gloomy facial expression also eased a little bit, long arm embraces the girl's slender waist.

"It's time to go home and sleep, eh?"

He slightly sideways, droops in Mu Wanqing's ear and asks. The hot breath lingers between them. Yeyuchen is still jealous and bites her earlobe like a punishment.

Mu Wanqing nodded like a chicken pecking rice, "OK."

"That You don't have to worry about me, Mr. Jane The girl throws the Mou light back to Jian Xi again, "I am very good, night Yu Chen also takes good care of me, it will be OK."

Voice down, she side Mou Wang to night Yu Chen, smile curved eyes, that smile between eyebrows, so cure.

But mu Wan fell in love with the end, but in the beep, "do you feel it?"

"No The little angel reported with some loss, "I just feel that he has my brother's breath, but it's just a faint breath."

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