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Chapter 316 The jerk without a dead end

Long Junchen's reliance is very playboy-like. The corners of his mouth should be stretched with a smile or not, the smile on his eyes was joking and playful. The corners of his eyes were bent, and his chest was naturally undulating like a calm wave. This temperament, if he often wandered among the flowers, would definitely not be able to practice.

Ning Feng'er looked at the guy with peach blossoms in front of him, with his clear eyes and his cunning and hateful smile, and Ning Feng'er felt that she was so cheap that she was so ugly that she was obviously afraid of having some ambiguous relationships with this guy that were too chaotic. Now, the original accountability turned into teasing, and the original righteousness turned into disguised seduction. Compared to Long Junchen's strange attitude of smiling and non-smile, Ning Feng'er was still more accustomed to the previous cold war state. She pinched her hand, bit her lower lip tightly, and she was eager to give the boy in front of her a few pink fists.

Long Junchen saw Ning Feng'er silent and pursed his lips. The tone of his whole person seemed cold and deep. Long Junchen stood up, leaned forward, and leaned slightly closer to Ning Feng'er. A light of varying depths broke out from his pupils. From his pupils, he spread out in a circle in a circle, like a frozen ripple. Suddenly, five people and six people coughed twice, and said with a playful tone, "Miss Ning, don't you think I want to fuck you, do you?"

Long Junchen's attack, which did not retreat but advanced, made Ning Feng'er's clear eyes tremble slightly. Long Junchen picked up a cigarette, but it was just placed beside his mouth and did not ignite it. He chewed the smell of the cigarette mouth carefully. His cynical expression made Ning Feng'er feel itchy.

This guy named Long said nothing about the truth, and the train ran around the world, circling around, and was virtual and real.

Long Junchen's offensive did not end. He leaned his hands behind his head, leaned against the sofa, crossed his legs, squinted his eyes, and swept his eyes aggressively over Ning Feng'er's delicate jaw and slightly angular lips. He looked soft and a little aggrieved. Chuchu's eyes were resentful. Long Junchen deliberately dragged his tone and asked softly: "Your cold attitude, keeping people from being alienated thousands of miles away, and the contemptuous gaze that looked like a mouse in the sewer. I can understand it, is this a trick of trying to get?"

Ning Feng'er had never been teased by a man in such a way. She clenched her pink fists, making her tremble in anger. She blew out of her nose, her eyes were filled with unconcealed ferocity. She supported her hands on the table, looked at Long Junchen sitting on the sofa with a condescending gaze, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Tsk, dear Grand Governor, dear Grand Baby!"

The opening remark that made people get goosebumps all over his body was also pounding. He felt that this girl would definitely hear the words of the next one that made him so thick-skinned would find a crack to drill down.

As expected, Ning Feng'er stepped on the table in front of Long Junchen as if she was a little provocative, pointed her thumb at herself, biting her silver teeth, and said word by word: "Grandmaster, to be honest, I have been in the world for so long, and I have countless people who have seen thick-skinned and owed my mouth, but I have to admit that I have never seen a person who dares to speak as arrogantly as you in years. Just like you, you want to soak me? You should soak in the bathtub and wash your ugly skin a little bit, which is disgusting!! If you are so stupid in the future, go and talk to those girls who have no brains!!"

After saying that, Ning Feng'er looked down at Long Junchen with a slight smug smiled contemptuously, slowly pulled her feet back, shook her head gently, and left the door without looking back, leaving a sentence: "I'll inform Qian Feng, you can deal with yourself, my dear governor."

Long Junchen looked at the chicky girl's handsome back and was a little dazed for a moment. The little girl who was still timid yesterday started to attack hard today? Her words were not too out of line. Why did this girl's counterattack be so turbulent? However, Long Junchen's playboy has a good mentality, is astonishingly thick-skinned, and is invincible in all kinds of flirting occasions.

But Long Junchen has always been a very strange person. Long Junchen, who suffered such a stiff setback for the first time, did not feel any aura or a slight discomfort, but felt very refreshed and very refreshed. He clapped his hands, stood up slowly, walked out of the house, and lit the cigarette in his mouth while walking, "Interesting."

At this moment, Long Junchen had just taken a step and was about to go out. Ning Feng'er ran in from outside with a anxious phone, with a panic expression on her face, and sweat kept oozing out of her nose. Long Junchen saw this girl's appearance, and a cynical smile appeared on his cynical face. However, he remained gentle and asked softly: "Miss Ning, what's wrong, you're panicked?"

Ning Feng'er had no time to continue talking to Long Junchen. She was not in the mood now. She took a big breath and finally breathed a little more smoothly. Then she said, "Grandmaster, then, Qian Feng, I, I can't contact you!"

"Can't get in touch? Are they still sleeping? Maybe they slept late last night." Long Junchen shrugged his shoulders indifferently and sucked a sip of cigarettes. "We got up a little early today. We would have slept a little longer if we knew it."

The ambiguity and provocation in Long Junchen's words can easily cause misunderstandings. There is something about Xu Zhimo's words, "I want to get up with you" and the ambiguousness and tactfulness of the love words, "I want to get up with you." It is wrong, it seems tactful.

However, Ning Feng'er had no time to think about it, and was even more lazy to scold this slutball who had no dead corners at three times 60 degrees. Regarding Long Junchen's hateful sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial
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