C525 (1/2)
Ling Hao is a little sour in his heart. He doesn't know what to say.
Originally, leaving here is the happiest thing at present, but why do you feel like you don't give up.
No way!
I'm the man who's going to screw her head off.
Forget it, this woman looks so beautiful, it's not beautiful to twist her head off.
Adults should have their own capacity.
From then on, he and her write off, this matter to do.
As he was leaving, he smelt a smell.
It turned out that the maids were cooking porridge, which Yan Yuexin explained. The porridge should be filtered in hot water three times, and then he cooked it himself, adding lotus seeds, red dates, and a little ice sugar.
Ling Hao murmured, ”good thing.”
He's gone.
It's a quick walk.
It's like there's no one for a moment.
Maybe I'm afraid Yan Yuexin will catch up.
Maybe I'm afraid I can't bear it.
Who can say clearly
Before I got out of the door, I saw seven people coming.
These seven are all men.
They are all men of high accomplishments.
At least, Linghao is not as advanced as them.
The leader held a bamboo flute.
He lay across his mouth and his voice came out.
Space is distorted and heaven and earth change color.
So there was a lot of rain.
The seven have one thing in common. They are all shoulder to shoulder, stepping on the rain, and their eyes are calm.
There is still a long way to go.
Linghao said: ”two younger brothers and three younger sisters, and Miss Qin, you should leave first. These people are my old friends. We have business with each other, which is inconvenient for you to know.”
Qin Yuxuan said with a smile, ”brother Ling, I used to be a child in your eyes. Now I am not. I am a strong woman.”
Lin Shu said, ”elder brother, I am an adult.”
Huang Rui said: ”three younger sisters have grown up, and I am not a child.”
So he took out his magic weapon, dragon sword.
He hasn't used the sword since he joined the WTO.
In his words, those people don't deserve to be under this sword.
Because they don't deserve it.
Ling Hao sighed, ”well, they are coming for us.”
”Most of all, we are not rivals to these people.”
It's raining harder and harder. Seven people walk slowly in the mud.
They are getting closer and closer to Ling Hao's party.
”There is only one way ahead of us.”
Ling Hao showed his white teeth and his long hair was wet by the rain.
”How far, how far.”
This is the best way for them.
But will these people get what they want?
Ling Hao can feel that the strength of these seven people is irresistible.
I'm afraid that after eating Tai Sui Dan, they are not rivals of these people.