Su Kui glanced at Chen nianlan indifferently. At the moment when Chen nianlan came, he dodged away flexibly.

Chen nianlan's coming and going is too fierce. Towards the end, Su Kui dodges. Without support, she pounces forward in a panic.

Except for the sofa, there is a long crystal around. When it bumps into it, it's too painful to get up.

The dull sound made Su Kui's mouth corner smoke. It sounded very painful.

"Oh, the pain -" Chen nianlan covered her stomach and wailed on the floor, tears and snivels all over her face. What's more, where can the cosmetic quality of the Republic of China be better?

That's not waterproof! Thus, under the impact of tears, all the thick foundation Eyeliner was washed down. It was just a young girl who was so charming and small that she instantly became an ugly eight monster who smoked and smoked.

"Stupid!" Su Kui left a cold sentence again, picked up his coat and bag from the sofa, and then left.

When he came to the door, Chen nianlan said with gnashing teeth: "Su, Su Mao'er, we're not friends! Since then, I, Chen nianlan, have no you this friend! " This is her last cruel remark.

Smell speech, Su Kui ha ha a smile, the face of the expressionless turn around, the eyes are clear, "well, I don't want to, just as I don't like to make friends with silly! Because - "she nodded her head, and suddenly with a smile, she said," stupid! It's contagious! "

After that, the natural and unrestrained development goes.

Left a gaping man and woman.

Is this still the yes cat? It's just a few drinks, isn't it a big change? It's so different from normal!

But it is undeniable that this kind of Su cat is refreshing, as if the soul hidden in the body is completely awakened. It seems that the present Su cat is the real one. The former Su cat has disappeared quietly with the fall of these two slaps.

She is smart, cruel and funny. Now she is much more likable than the one before.

At least, a large part of the men and women present were surrounded by sunflower.

Of course, that's all later.

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the air outside the box is more relaxing than the smoky atmosphere inside.

The brain is still not very comfortable. Su Kui yawned, swung his coat on his shoulder at will, stepped on black leather shoes, and walked downstairs with black low sugar.

The corridor on the second floor of the Bailemen is very long, so there is no need to talk about the extravagant decoration. The floor is covered with a black blanket that can't be forgotten. The wall is pasted with wallpaper stained with gold powder. There are complicated patterns on it. Although it's luxurious, it doesn't look vulgar at all.

Every few steps on the ceiling above the head are inlaid with bright lamp posts. From the perspective of Su Kui, a post-modern man, he doesn't feel that the decoration of Bailemen is out of date.

Looking at the past, she will even give birth to a kind of life, still in the 21st century.

She was wearing a woolen overcoat on her shoulders, a smart dress with straps and small leather shoes. However, Su Kui's walking posture and hot attitude endow it with different temperament.

One hand is carrying clothes, the other hand's fingers are carelessly hanging on the strap, and the steps are like shooting stars.

As we were about to go downstairs, a man came up at the end of the corridor in a very inappropriate dress for the current background.