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At this moment, Ye Hao, who was hypnotized, finally knows why Si Sihan always does not believe that he really likes him.

He probably always thought that she had a person who couldn't forget, and she also knew the name of the person.

So, what is the special concern for Ji Xiu...

Recall that everything has an answer.

Ye Hao wants to kill herself by drinking, she will never drink again!

I saw that Si Si was sitting quietly there, watching the drunken drunken leafhopper.

After slowly drinking a glass of wine in his hand, Si night stood up and walked over, holding the leafhopper that almost fell, and said: "You will like others."

Ye Hao’s gaze was blurred, and he couldn’t recognize the person in front of him. He suddenly yelled at him with anger, “I won’t!”

Secretary night cold: "Is it?"

Ye Hao firmly nodded: "You are... this is insulting me! I will not like others!"

The man's eyes were slightly picked up. Then, the slender fingers pinched her chin, and they approached and kissed her lips. "Like?"

The man's tempting breath is at his fingertips, and the face of the fallen country is reversed to the faces of all beings. Ye Hao feels that his three souls and seven scorpions are flying.

At the same time, she was awake for a few minutes, and she recognized who was in front of her eyes and said: "Like..."

It is reasonable to say that Ye Hao was drunk at the time, and this recollection should not be very clear, but the hypnotism of the old dean was really powerful, and she was completely reminded of all the things that happened at that time.

Then she was brought back to Ashura by the night.

The night of the cold is completely without the danger of swearing, and I don’t know if it is because today’s Ye Hao does not have a biscuit, it is not attractive.

After she took her in the past, she was ready to leave, but it was purely Ye Hao’s own death...

"This beauty... I am a good technology! Why don't I give you a trip?"

Ye Hao took a step and walked over, stopped the way of the night of the cold, and then he couldn't help but pull up the man's hand, touched and touched it, and looked at it carefully. "Hey? Beauty, you are a life...you are a life." Missing me!"

Ye Hao’s method of swaying is a bit cliché and botched, but under anxiousness, she does not care so much.

She suddenly had a particularly strong sense of uneasiness.

Whether it is the food you like or the things you like, you must eat it quickly!

Otherwise she has to lose again...

Although she has been restraining herself all the time, letting herself be a personal person, don't do things that are so damaging.

But... she really... really likes him...

Although drunk, it is more sober.

Since then, the first time I felt this way, she thought she would never be heartbroken again.

Secretary night cold: "..."

Ye Hao made persistent efforts: "And, you know, you look like a relative."

Secretary night cold: "Is it?"

Ye Wei: "Well, you look like my mother's son-in-law!"

The man never reveals the face of other expressions. At this moment, there is a smile. "Do you say this to every flower and grass?"

Ye Yiyi is saying: "Nonsense, it is not... you are not a flower or grass!"

The man stared at her deeply: "No?"