Although Yange remarked on the neighbors, Zhao Ting saw it. It was Zhuye's phone number.

The villa across the road opened, a sports car rushed out, and Zhao Ting stared at the people in the car, squinting.

If he read correctly, it was her so-called boyfriend, Sinan.

He pressed the car glass and saw the man more clearly.

The man passed by Zhao Ting's car when he turned around, squinting at will, and roared away.

Zhao Ting stared at the car and suddenly thought, if just now, he lifted Yan Ge's head up.

What would Sinan do if he saw such a song?

He looked down and looked at her face.

Her face was glowing with gorgeous red, her lips were slightly open, her expression charming, as if in a beautiful dream.

He stared at her and was drunk together.

Yan Ge did not contact Sinan anymore.

She was out of school for half a year, and in this half of the year, she was simply tired with all the grunts.

The slimmed meat grew back again, and every time Zhu Zhu pinched her loin, she felt extremely proud. After all, he raised the meat.

Six months later, Yange returned to school.

Before class, I met Si Nan in the corridor.

In half a year, this was the first time the two had met since that day.

It is almost time for class, and the students in the corridor are swarming forward.

Yan Ge nodded slightly towards Sinan across the crowd and continued to move forward.

But within a few steps, her wrist was pinched vigorously.

It was Sinan. He stared at her, his eyes darkened like a deep pond, his eyes darkened like a hungry and dying beast staring at his prey.

Yan Ge looked at him and avoided his eyes.

She lowered her head and wanted to pull her hand away from his palm.

But Sinan took her, and suddenly strode forward against the crowd.

Straight to an unmanned storage room at the corner, he pushed her in, and quickly followed to close the door.

He pursed his lips, didn't speak, and used only a pair of eyes to stare sharply at her.

The words hang down without saying a word.

This is the Mighty One.

This guy, he is powerful.

In the end, when will he be able to detect the situation and take off?

Is he still black?

To what extent is the blackening?

And is there something blackened to be destroyed by heaven?

Since the chick left, Yange has not even obtained the blackened data of the Mighty One.

If it wasn't for the power of the original owner this time, Yan Ge didn't want to provoke him at all.

After all, it has n’t been for a long time. From the perspective of Yan Ge, this so-called mighty man is otherwise foolish or he is not actually trying to detect love but fishing in such a way. System or tasker ...

But is that so?

The words are uncertain.

Now she faces the mighty, but it's actually complicated.

She still remembers the moment when the man dug his heart in her brain hole system.

Perhaps it was because of the lack, that scene, Yange still remembers that scene.

"why?"

Sinan finally asked the exit.

Three words, one word at a time.

Extremely low-pitched sound.

It was a roaring beast, unwilling to ask in despair.

"I can't quit." Yan Ge still held her head down, clutching her clothes with her fingers, looking helpless and helpless: "I can't quit at all."

Si Nan heard her weeping voice, and the anger in her chest became a sadness for an instant.