Chapter 363 (1/2)

In the climate where Jiang Lin was almost pulled in, a demon woman in a butterfly suit patted Jiang Lin on the shoulder.

”This is my husband. What do you want?”

The plump woman with light red lips hugged Jiang Lin's arm and smiled at those dusty women.

Just a smile, even if they are women, they can't help losing their God.

Looking at her graceful posture, all the women were ashamed for a time.

No wonder the childe is so determined that his wife is so beautiful.

”Wait! Will you stop insisting? Wait... ”

Watching them leave ashamed, Jiang Lin felt that he had lost 100 million

I'm just reserved. Don't take it seriously

”Why, in the opinion of young master Jiang, can't Su compare with those rouge and vulgar powder?”

Beside Jiang Lin, she still didn't loosen Jiang Lin's arm. She smiled lightly, charming and moving.

If Jiuyi's charm is the kind of Qingmei that is difficult for thousands of women to reach, then dance Su is like the charm of Western dream demons.

”Miss Su Su, this is wrong. All women in the world have their own beauty. We need a pair of eyes that are good at discovering beauty.”

”I see. No wonder childe Jiang's peach blossom luck is so rampant. Even Jiuyi marries childe Jiang. Even Bai Ling and Bai Qiao, two beauties in the world who are also a disaster to the country and the people, want to marry childe Jiang as concubines.”

”...” Jiang Linwei Khan, ”did you hear it?”

”This is not a eavesdropping.” Dance Su Su's fingers kissed his red lips and smiled softly, ”but Su Su happened to see it after passing by.”

Jiang Lin frowned slightly, but he was speechless for a moment.

Indeed, for the twelve heavenly eye butterflies, the realm and the flow of spiritual power can be seen clearly, let alone simple lips.

”Don't worry, Su Su won't tell Lord Jiang Feng. It's not enough. How about a drink between childe Jiang and Wu die?”

After a incense stick.

In the ”a little sweet all over the world chain teahouse”, Jiang Lin sits opposite Wu Su.

They both watched the bustling people coming and going under the teahouse.

Although it is a busy city, all kinds of pedestrians can make people quiet.

”Does Mr. Jiang hate Su?”

For a long time, Wu Su first took back his sight, gently rolled up his fragrant sleeve and slowly poured a cup of tea for Jiang Lin.

”You didn't bring Longya on purpose. Why do I hate you?”

Taking a sip of her tea, Jiang Lin said slowly.

”In contrast, I would also like to thank you. Thank you. If you were not on our side at that time, the situation would be more difficult.”

”All the people in the world are bustling for profit. As Su Su said, Su Su is a businessman. Standing on the side of Childe Jiang is nothing more than Su Su wants childe Jiang's favor.

And... ”

Speaking of the back, Wu Su gently pursed her lips.

Think of Jiang Lin's murderous figure like Shura before the fifth day. Just think about it, even dancing Su Su is haunted.

”What's the matter?”

Jiang Lin couldn't help asking when he saw that the dance was about to stop.

”Nothing...”

Wu Su smiled and shook his head.

”Anyway, it was mainly the credit of Childe Jiang that I finally defeated Longya that night. Even if I was on the other side of Longya, I guess I have become a butterfly under the childe's sword now.”

”My credit?” Jiang Lin was a little confused. ”Didn't I faint after Jiuyi cut off his breath in my arms that night? How can it be my credit? ”

”Eh? Don't you remember what happened later? ”