Her tone was much lighter.

It's as soft as a spring breeze blowing across your face.

The leaf lotus blowing makes the heart flutter.

She wiped away her tears, grabbed Yingqian's hand again, and asked with shining eyes:

"Then can I sleep with you tonight?"

Yingqian: "You wish Jiang Ling died, right?"

"I once thought you and Ye Lian were love rivals."

Hua Yuanyi hid behind and listened to the whole process, muttering with a complicated look on his face:

"But I never dreamed that although she was still a love rival, she would become Jiang Ling and Liang Xin's."

He sighed for a while.

Then with an extremely determined tone, he made up his mind.

"Yingqian, you have really committed a great sin."

Yingqian: "?"

She died innocently.

I had already thought about the strategy route, and the brotherhood was worth a million dollars.

But I didn’t expect to go from Gangneung to Yelian.

The style of painting gradually deviated.

"I'm going to see Jiangling."

Yingqian showed a half-dead and depressed face, shook off Ye Lian's hand, turned around and went back upstairs.

"You guys... tidy up this place."

Rather than stay here and watch these people go crazy.

It's better to go back and play the role of drinking wine with Jiang Ling, and continue to play the outrageous story of the 1.8-meter three-year-old doll and the kindergarten teacher.

But Yingqian just started.

The steps haven't even taken yet.

The three people who stayed in the living room shouted in unison at this time:

"Yingqian!"

"So annoying!"

Yingqian didn't even look back.

Even ran faster.

But Song Yanling refused to give up.

She didn't win the fight.

Instead, he was left in a state of embarrassment.

Angry and angry, she wanted to hit Ye Lian with a vase, but Ying Qian stopped her.

The source of all Song Yanling's failures was Ying Qian's existence.

She was holding back her anger.

It finally broke out completely at this time.

She gritted her teeth, her blood boiling so fiercely that she actually threw the vase at Yingqian!

No one could stop it in time.

Even Hua Yuanyi, who was closest to Ying Qian, was shocked by Song Yanling's madness again. Her hands and feet were numb for a while and she couldn't react.

He could only watch helplessly as the vase got closer and closer to Yingqian.

Watching.
Chapter completed!