Chapter 292 (1/2)

Lausanne really convinced him, expired can be the original, ”shelf life of three years, OK?”

”You know so much, I don't know much,” he frowned, looking worried. ”But it's not good to collect too long.”

”I like it. Do you have any questions? Don't talk to me. I'll have a rest.” Lausanne really can't talk to him any more. If we talk again, we'll get familiar with ourselves.

Once the quilt was covered, he was not paid any more attention.

”Well, I won't tell you about this topic. Don't cover yourself up and be airtight,” he said, lying half way to bed and helping her open the quilt. ”The stylist is coming. Get up and try on your clothes and make-up.”

Lausanne heard the pressure on the mountain, ”had known so much, I would not come, recently to participate in any activities I have bad luck.”

She is either molested or harmed by others. She has a shadow now.

”It doesn't matter. I'm here tonight,” annual Ting gently grasps her hand. ”I'll take you to a good play.”

”What's the good play?”

”You will know when you go,” he said, smiling mysteriously.

”Every time you say that, you take me to the scum, not tonight,” Lausanne blurted out.

“……。”

Every year, Ting's face was stiff.

”I can't guess right,” Lausanne was stunned. ”Who was abused this time? Ye Chuen and Zhou Yanfeng abused each other. This time, they are still in Shanghai, but they are also in Shanghai?”

”That's enough. You'll know by then,” he said with a gloomy face and no surprise at all.

”It's really them,” said Lausanne, looking at his expression.

Her mood is really complicated. I don't know how to describe it. Before, Yi Jingxi and Zhong Yi always trampled on her in the dust. She tried to resist, but failed repeatedly.

This time, she appeared with the annual thunder. I don't know how they feel.