Chapter 1102 (2/2)
Mingshu lies on the window and looks at Su Mian: ”the next activity is not suitable for you to take part in. Hurry back to do your homework.”
Bear child is so skinny, it must be too little homework.
Su Mian's tone is firm: ”I'll follow you anyway.”
The leaves of tung trees see the difference.
Mingshu was silent for a few seconds: ”whatever he wants.”
”Not so good...” Tung leaf hesitated.
”It's OK.” Mingshu casually said: ”I take the people, no one dares to move.”
Su Mian stood a little farther away, only to hear a few vague words.
He feels a little strange now
But he couldn't describe that feeling.
If at first he was for the sake of blood clan, now he feels that he just wants to stay with her for a while.
He won't really have a problem with his brain, will he?
Tongye thinks Mingshu's words are reasonable, so he lets Su Mian get on the car.
Su Mian sits in the back and looks at the communication between Tung leaf and Mingshu.
What's wrong with him?
Su Mian pinches himself and shakes off those strange ideas in his head.Tongye's car stops outside the angel song. At this time, the lights are on, and the angel song is like a beauty who wakes up from a deep sleep.
Su Mian came to the angel song, but he never knew there was another hole under the angel song.
”Lord Tung leaf, Lord Fuyu, this The waiter looks at Su Mian.
The following people are almost forbidden to step on foot. Of course, some special human beings, such as those raised by a big man, can also go down.
”The man I brought.” ”It's OK,” said Tung leaf
The waiter nodded: ”please look after this gentleman. We are not responsible for anything.”
After confirmation, the waiter opened the door in front of him.
The scene of dancing in front of Su Mian opened, almost at the same time, there are many blood clan smell the breath of strangers, eyes with excitement to see.
Su Mian's wrist was cold. He looked at the person on his side. The latter, with a casual smile, stepped into the place he wanted to enter.
Just now I saw him with excited blood clan. When Mingshu held him, they moved their eyes away from him and stopped paying attention to him.
There is a master.
It's still Fuyu. They're not crazy.
Su Mian droops her eyes, and then flashes the light to see her fingers, slender and white, much whiter than ordinary.
Clinging to his skin coldly, Su Mian felt the slight tremor of his skin, which spread to his arms and even to his whole body.
There was still a dim look around him, which made him uncomfortable. It was a look at the prey.
Fortunately, they soon entered a card seat, and their eyes were blocked by the seat.
Su Mian is pushed inside by Mingshu. Tongye and she block both sides. No one can come.
Mingshu sat for a while and then left. Tung leaf sat on the seat, supporting his chin to see the crowd.
”Su Xuechang.”
The leaves of tung trees burst out.
Su Mian looks at Tong Ye. This man looks like an ordinary boy, but he is the same as her.
He didn't expect that the blood clan he had been looking for for for so long was already around him, and there was more than one.
Tongye collected a smile: ”no matter what purpose you are approaching to Fuyu, I advise you to stop as soon as possible. She is not something you can easily provoke.”
”I just want to be blood.”
”Yes.” Tung leaf blinked: ”I can help you.”
This is what he seeks.
Reason told him to agree.
But in fact -
”no need.”