C57 (1/2)

”Hahahaha, you were actually … Hahaha, I'm dying from laughter! ” After enduring for a long time, the viscount finally let out a heartless laugh.

A bottle of wine came rushing towards him, causing the night marquis to finally cower. He could no longer laugh. He was a germaphobe, why did he use this wine to throw at him?

”…” Secretly giving a thumbs up, Bo Ye Han admired that strange girl. If she dared to use Quan Yao as a substitute, even if she didn't die, she would at least lose a layer of skin.

After thinking about it, he realized that the man with the toughest reputation here had lost all of his pride as a man.

Substitute!

How fucking pitiful!

”Why don't we call him out and have a look at him?” Ye Xiao was speechless. He rubbed his chin and asked.

”It's better not to. If that girl comes, I'm afraid that the power drop even more. Oh right, she's still my little fan. There are all kinds of birds growing up in the forest. I feel ashamed for having such a fan!” Last time, when An Shengxia had left, he was almost killed by Shen Jiangqiang. To have such a fan, it was truly too bitter!

”Hiss …” Almost as if he had a stomach problem, Quan Yao pressed his hand on his stomach.

When the men saw this gesture, they scrambled to grab his phone and asked, ”What's her number? Hurry up and call her over to help you clean up.”

”…” He was only pressing his stomach and did not resist. If this wasn't acquiescence, then what was it?

”What? You want me to go over?” Having just received the phone call from An Shengxia, he had to drink immediately after taking his stomach medicine. Was this guy seeking death?

He even told her to immediately appear within ten minutes!

This was simply abnormal.

If it weren't for the fact that she was grateful to him for giving her the bracelet, An Shengxia wouldn't even bother to pay attention to him.

He pushed open the door quickly. An Shengxia wasn't dressed much, she was only wearing a white T-shirt and jeans, but her face was still clean and fair.

On a hot day like this, the white shirt looked clean and clean, and it emphasized the line of business. An Shengxia had a hunch that everyone was staring at her, as if they were looking at a bug and couldn't help touching their own face, ”What's dirty on my face?”

”It's you, An Shengxia!”