Cat facing the ground: "..."
It originally thought that the shoveling **** would catch it, so it was defenseless.
...Broken a heart.
The little fat cat raised his cat's face angrily, and uttered an accusatory meow toward Florence, his shovel officer.
"Shoveler, do you still have a conscience?"
Florence naturally didn't understand, but thought the cat was crying over there because of a fall.
Fu Yue couldn't help but laughed.
Although there was no sound, her crooked eyebrows exposed her emotions.
Then the person and cat on the opposite side looked at her at the same time.
"..."
A humanized doubt flashed across the sesame seed, "Meow?"
"How do you feel that this human can understand what Ben Miao said?"
The girl glanced at it.
She said silently in her heart: If it weren't for your stupid cat, she would nod her head.
As for Florence, she bent down to pick up the cat on the ground, pinched the back of her neck with two fingers, and lifted it up, her delicate eyebrows flashed a bit of disgust, and then she looked down at the girl in front of her.
He asked: "What are you laughing at?"
Fu Yue shook her head, indicating that she could not speak.
At this time, she felt the benefits of being a dumb, and she could avoid some difficult questions.
The blonde beauty curled her lips slightly.
She actually raised her hand against the shoulder of the little mermaid, pushed the girl away, and then walked slowly into the bedroom, her beautiful blue eyes raised, and she looked at everything around her.
Nothing outside.
Fu Yue: "..."
This woman is very strange.
It's not beautiful, and its temper is strange.
System 677, hiding in the space, watched all this quietly, secretly laughing.
Tsk tusk tusk, the host chose the mission mode, Lord Tiandao took the initiative to post it, and began to unconsciously attack.
interesting.
...
Florence flipped out a pen and paper on the desk, then turned around, tapped on the desk with her white and slender fingers, and whispered: "Come here, since you can't speak, then write it to me."
Her voice was not loud, but she was utterly uttering a word.
Fu Yue refused in her heart.
Florence snorted, "Don't tell me you can't write, I don't believe it."
Fu Yue: "..."
These words blocked her.
The little mermaid walked over slowly, then picked up the pen on the table, and then raised her eyes to look at Florence. The clear blue eyes were like beautiful gems, which made her almost able to see her reflection.
The blonde beauty said lightly: "What's your name?"
Fu Yue hesitated for a moment, and stooped down and wrote the name of the original owner on the paper.
Lan Ni, the little mermaid's name is Lan Ni.
Florence raised her hand and took the paper, her eyes drooping, her red lips closed together, "Lan Ni?"
The girl nodded honestly.
Looking at Fu Yue's blue long hair, Florence slightly curled the corners of her lips and said lightly: "This name fits you well."
Stared at her quietly for several seconds.
The blonde beauty suddenly raised her beautiful hand, touching Fu Yue's face and whispering: "If you don't want to marry Carlos, I can help you."
Fu Yue: "???"
Seeing the hesitant expression on the girl's face, Florence thought she was unwilling, her exquisite and beautiful face sank a little, her tone was soft, but it was very strange, "Why, are you willing to marry that stupid prince? Huh?"
"Beautiful girl, tell me you don't want to marry him..."
Florence said this sentence word by word in the ear of the girl.
The voice is low and charming, like a demon in hell, depraved.