Chapter 81 God has given too many blades and received too many blades

   "It's almost done, you can go out." Quan Yi lifted the quilt, "By the way, let Lushang guy bring two sets of clothes."

  Lang Sheng is still wondering why, she looks pretty in school uniform!

   "Don't let people think that I am abducting children."

   "..."! If you have the ability, you say it again. I want to have a chest, a hip and a hip. Where is the kid?

   Quan Yi ignored her resentful eyes, and after ordering to go down, he slowly got out of bed to wash.

  Ah! She did not hear it wrong, right? Like being asked for debt.

   "Go to my house to eat, Aunt Lu asked about you."

"Um."

  As for the food at Admiral Ququan’s house, she half refused and half accepted. It's as dangerous as going into a tiger's nest to find gold, and there may be no return!

  Twenty minutes, Lu Shang carried two bags. Randomly stuffed them a bag, and didn't look at whose clothes it was inside.

  Lang Sheng took out the clothes, which were not bad, and her taste. And Quan Yi's clothes are exactly the same as her.

  She flew to Lu Shang instantly.

  Do you know that zipping a shirt is not terrible...who is ugly and who is embarrassed!

   "Lu Shang." Quan Yi called his name, and the wind was light and the wind suddenly rose. "Choose the same clothes, do you want to be a clone?"

   "Brother Quan, let me explain. The clothes look good. I want to see if people of your level are omnipotent with clothes." Lu Shang tried his best to explain, and his tongue got knotted several times.

  Lang Sheng really wants to throw her clothes off, she might as well wear a school uniform!

  "You don't want to change again..."

   "Brother Quan, don't! It's a long journey. Aunt Lu urged me just now."

   Quan Yi asked him to change one, but was interrupted before he finished speaking. This excuse is very good.

  In desperation, she had to change clothes.

  She didn’t plan to wear this outfit completely. She was wearing the school striped shirt, the royal blue jacket, and the brown pants showing her knees. The arrogant chestnut hair and the disdainful eyes, compared with those on the street. But it was so elegant and unruly.

  "Can I hold it?" Lang Sheng muttered to himself and scanned in front of the mirror. If she loses to Quan Yi, her little brother, the national male god, will have to let someone else!

   "Hey, handsome guy. Have you changed your clothes?" the patient in the ward shouted outside. Someone broke in shamelessly and borrowed a toilet to change clothes.

  The word ‘handsome guy’ made Lang Sheng wake up. Others call her handsome, don't persuade!

When Langsheng came out, he nodded slightly to express his gratitude.

  Lang Sheng's eyes lit up and his cheeks flushed when he saw two familiar people.

   Quan Yi domineering sitting on the chair, rolled up his white sleeves, a pair of beautiful hands on the phone screen. The black watch on the right hand made the man's mature and stable temperament instantly increase, and the cold side face had a few scars, which was even more arrogant and arrogant than Lang Sheng!

   "Oh, you can hold it!" Lu Shang joked, "Brother Yan, you blush."

   "Red fart, I accidentally slapped it when I changed my clothes." Lang Sheng kicked Lushang into anger, really angry when he was poked.

  Lushang: You are six or six.

   Quan Yi raised his eyes, not much changed. As a reminder that it was time to go, Lang Sheng looked away from Lu Shang and followed Quan Yi.

  The style of clothing is basically the same. Their faces are also easy to control all kinds of clothes. They are of good shape. There are too many razor blades in the mailbox given by God.

   "Quan Yi. I want to know why you don't use a gun to fight with your hands?" Lang Sheng asked, and Lu Shang approached.

  "Want to know?" Quan Yi asked, knowingly, and turned around, "I remember I didn't ask a question when I was discussing with you."

"You ask."

   "How do you know I never shot?"

  Lu Shang silently listened, after listening to Quan Yi’s question, he looked at Lang Sheng fiercely. Yes, how could he forget that the person who saved Quan Yi wouldn't be one of the opponents.

  Lang Sheng pursed his lips and smiled.

  Good night, no one left a message to send me birthday wishes, so less and more

  (End of this chapter)