Chapter 310 (1/2)
Lance, with tears in his eyes, howled happily,
”Little star is going on a blind date ~ ~”
Instant---
The wolf light in the collective eyes is more evil~~~
Jennifer has a big face,
”When?”
Lance and Jennifer have a pair of eyes and a pair of eyebrows,
It's said to be this Saturday
Jeff took a cool glance,
”Do you really believe that little star will go on a blind date?”
Eli nodded, too.
Lance held Eli in his arms and got excited,
”Little star can't run away from this blind date!”
Ask collectively,
”Why?”
”Because this time it's aunt Xi who is responsible for the check. Oh ha ha ~ ~”
Lance deliberately held his mouth in his claws, and the whole person shrugged and trembled with laughter.
If xuanchenxing saw that, it would be another beating, too much~~~
As the Godfathers went upstairs, they continued to talk,
”Ha ha ha, that little star really can't fly ~ ~”
”This blind date is good ~ ~”
”Yes, yes! Little star was beaten by a crazy woman recently
A man said, while hand over his most vulnerable little brother, that exaggerated expression of pain, good in place~~~
Collective laughter,
”Damn it, lance, you know that?”
”Nonsense, I have to pay attention to my dear developments all the time ~ ~”
”Isn't your dear mad?”
”Hey, hey, hey, little star is all over the world looking for that crazy woman!”
”Now the little girl is not sensible. She needs to calm down...”
”The key is that the stars can't calm down! I've been on the cannons all week. It's going to explode at one point
”I'm going to tease him ~ ~”
”Lance, don't tease yourself...”
“~~~”
”Ha ha ha...”
”Shh...”
A group of Godfathers clung to their heads outside a locked room and eavesdropped.
Then the collective cover crazy heart mouth son, on tiptoe of roll back to his room to sleep.
In case Xiao Hao kills out, they all don't sleep~~~
……
In a locked room.
Looking at the man approaching her step by step, Fang Rou is extremely scared, but she can't help feeling excited and surprised.
She didn't expect that xuanchen Hao would return to the Mafia at this time.
The shaking voice wanted to speak to him gently, but the already shrieking throat was even worse,
”Hao, you're back...”
Xuanchen Hao steps, stepping on the broken glass, lift up, the broken glass is more chapped, almost into pieces.
In distance bedside a meter of time, Xuan Chen Hao Dun lived a foot.
That pair of black eyes without the slightest temperature, swept the whole messy room for a look, and then looked coldly down at Fang rou,
”Is that enough?”
Xuanchen Hao's voice is extremely cold, with the cold and fierce spirit.