Chapter 1771, The Spirit of the Heavenly Master (147)

It dared not say that she died every time.

The feelings of those Raiders goals for a lifetime are one hundred.

And one lived more than a fierce one.

Other men are likely to lose their feelings, but Yu Tian is very difficult.

Because he loves her too much.

Fall in love with her again and again, into the bones of love and love.

Let his feelings not cool down.

Bai Weiwei thought for a moment, "When he feels good, it will fall to eighty or ninety. Let me go."

At that time, the sweetness of sweetness did not really ruin the heart and went to suicide.

To be honest, the death of Yu Tiantian is really a shadow.

The system hesitated: "You are sure."

Bai Weiwei: "After a few years of death, the degree of goodwill will definitely drop. At that time, the feelings are weak, and he will not seek death. I will leave."

System: The shield is supported, the host will still think for the male master, is the shield broken or the host is too positive?

Yu Mo moved to see Bai Weiwei staying alone to see him.

Thought it was his words that scared her.

He shut up immediately.

His paranoia has scared her, and she has done something for her.

Therefore, Yu Moqian carefully said; "Wei Wei, I said to play, don't take it seriously."

At most, he secretly followed her.

It would be nice not to let her know.

Bai Weiwei squinted at him. "Oh, since you said so, I will leave tomorrow."

Yu Mo moved his fingers and shook his mouth. He opened his mouth several times and finally reluctantly said: "When the rain stops."

How many days can the rain be?

It will be fine tomorrow.

Bai Weiwei was a little careless.

Yu Moqian immediately showed a happy smile, as if to stay with her for a minute, he would be more than a minute of happiness.

It’s raining, it’s endless.

It rains every day and it rains every day.

Bai Weiwei took advantage of the weather forecast and said that tomorrow will be sunny.

How has it been raining outside?

She looked at the stranger who was drawing next to her. "It's still raining, it's almost a month."

Yu Mo moved his fingers and shook his charms. If he had nothing to do, he would throw it away.

"It may be just that it is going to rain."

Bai Weiwei looked strangely at the window.

Did not see a few gods with a few yellow characters jumped into the rain.

The rain character is the most recently drawn character of Yu Moqian.

As he painted the rain spell, he said to Bai Weiwei: "The sky will soon be clear, don't worry."

The result is that the rain is still non-stop.

Bai Weiwei saw that her clothes began to mold, and she finally couldn’t bear it.

After a shower, she hurried out and saw what Yu Moqian was saying to the god.

She immediately grabbed the god-like villain and said, "Is it a ghost that you are engaged in? It will take two months. Are you afraid of drowning in the rain?"

Yu Moqian immediately knew that Bai Weiwei knew his little tricks.

He has some guilty conscience, "I am only limited to rain near my home, it will not affect others."

Bai Weiwei put the gods on the table and took a shot. "You have influenced me. Even if the clothes are dried, there is a damp smell of rain. Are you not bad?"

Yu Moqian immediately blurted out. "Not uncomfortable, you are not uncomfortable when I am."

This is awkward, she has nothing to say.

Yu Mo moved to see her face indifferent, seems to reject his self-assertion.

His black scorpion was stained with water, and he coveted her.

Everything is done, just to stay with her for a few more days.

For Bai Weiwei, this method is despicable and shameless.

Yu Moqian held a rainman in his hand and smashed it a little.

(End of this chapter)