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Things are getting serious, and all cloning projects have stopped.
How safe the clones used to be, but how dangerous the clones are now, so many people have destroyed the clones.
It's really ruined.
With the micro bomb on that heart, Subei felt a little ridiculous, and these clones really existed as items.
Subei did not choose to destroy the clones in his hands. Su Eleven was also sent back to the place where he had cultivated clones.
Well, North Jiangsu is still somewhat compliant, and it is impossible to destroy these clones.
However, as soon as the north foot of North Jiangsu left, the back foot, where the clones were cultivated, caught fire.
Northern Jiangsu looked at the sky's firelight, and the people around him were all fighting for the fire, but the fire that burned the Buddha became more and more vigorous.
He was very suspicious that this was Su Jiuqian because he did not want clones other than him to exist.
Therefore, Su Jiu was never for anyone, he was for his own benefit.
Because of the absence of clones, the distance between people seems to be less.
At the dinner, everyone's expressions are not so good, probably because of the problem of cloning people.
The agency responsible for clones, which used to sway the city, has now begun to pretend to be dead, as if there is no such institution.
Subei Mo scratched the ear studs and felt that this banquet was both depressed and boring.
He is better to go out and breathe.
So North Jiangsu pinched the glass and went out for the banquet.
The cold wind blew a lot and became more comfortable, Gong Gongli also followed, "My dad urged us to get married as soon as possible."
North Jiangsu shook his glass, "Why?"
Gong Moli smiled for a while, and I did your fiancee long enough, they can't wait.
Subei pouted, "but I can't marry you, you should know."
Gong Moli held the glass tightly, "I really don't know, I think this wedding is very good."
Su Bei suddenly looked at Gong Moli, "Do you want to marry me?"
He almost thought he was auditory, Gong Moli, the hostess, actually wanted to marry him.
Which world is the hostess of his fiancee does not have to terminate the engagement.
Even if you do n’t have contact, who would say so straightforwardly that you want to marry his dad?
Subei coughed and tried to hide his shock. "But I really can't marry you."
Gong Moli lowered her eyebrows, concealing her look.
She really hated the people of Northern Jiangsu at the beginning. At that time, she probably never considered the possibility of marrying Northern Jiangsu.
But now, she had such an idea, but was fiercely rejected.
Finally, Gong Moli waved her hand, "You let me be quiet."
Su Bei left in an interesting way. When passing by a blind spot, his arm was suddenly pulled and pulled.
Su Jiu grabbed Su Bei's waist, "Are you going to marry Gong Mo Li?"
North Jiangsu responded: "No, you should know that I refused."
Su Jiu chuckled, "Why?"
Subei wanted to roll his eyes. Why did he not know, he had to ask, he couldn't tell the truth.
So I smiled for a while, "Why should I get married? Marriage has never been my consideration."
Su Jiu sighed. Su Bei's answer was the same as he thought, but he was slightly disappointed. "Actually, I thought you would say it was because of me."
Su Bei groaned a little, "Am I already narcissistic to this extent?"
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