"Spirit boy, the man’s mind, I don’t understand much, but it is a little bit very clear. If He Lianchuan really doesn’t care about you, he probably won’t look like Come and beg me like that, instead, I will find you straight."

Jixiang took out the handkerchief from his arms, stood up, handed it over, but didn’t look at Ling Tong’s face, fearing she would feel embarrassed, “Last time I persuaded you, I’ll leave Helian Chuan some time for him to think , Digestion, until you are familiar with your existence, don't be too anxious... Spirit boy, you have accompanied me to ancient times for no reason. Since God has arranged this way, there must be some special meanings. Helian Chuan and Hei Jieming It’s so similar that even I will get confused. This may be that the destiny in the world is pitying you, and calm down, don’t worry too much, it scares the shy ancient man."

The sound of rubbing his nose came from above his head.

The spirit boy did not speak, but he could hear every word and sentence very clearly.

She continued to wipe her eyes and waited for the vent to finish before jumping out of the room beam with her red eyes, and hatefully said, "From today on, I will walk away from Helianchuan. Don't see him."[

"Aren't you arrogant? In case he has someone else in his heart, you're stumped and watched, the bridegroom is married, isn't the bride you?" Jixiang wanted to laugh when she saw Ling Tong, and she only got closer. It was found that her ears were pointed, like a little rabbit, standing upright, but her hair color was red and bright, which was usually blocked by no one to see.

Ling Tong's eyes were upside down, and his eyes were dreadful, "He whoever he loves to marry, at most to have a wedding today, and a funeral for Minger, He Lianchuan is not troublesome, neither am I."

Jixiang lost her laugh and squeezed her cheek. "You are not arrogant."