Chapter 974 (1/2)

”Big mulberry, I owe you money slowly, you spare my life, Xiao Ning in Huo Jia's hand.” Lin Xianyu is crying.

”Is there a connection between the two?”

Thanks to what he asked, he didn't know what was at stake: ”if I don't resign, Huo Jia won't let Xiaoning go.”

Finally, aunt Yu's scream pierced the sky: ”my God, what's the matter? Young master, aunt Cai, aunt Cai, come here quickly and help up young master! ”

The cold air in the garden was filled with the smell of citrus. A man was carrying a wheelchair and doing push ups on a girl.

It's like a puppet doll.

He leaned over to kiss her again, and her eyes did not move again.

He straightened up. Lin Xianyu seemed to have been unsealed, and his eyes were spinning fast in his eyes.

He saw that Lin Xianyu's eyes, which had just been rolling, were not moving again, and he was staring at him for a moment.

He decided to prove it himself, and then bowed his head to kiss her pink lips.

Sang Shixi found a very interesting thing, that is, Lin Xianyu's eyes are very flexible, but as long as he is kissed, it's a bit like the frozen head fish, and his eyes don't turn.

And Lin Xianyu's style is idiotic.

Some women are charming and charming.

Lin Xianyu looks silly and has a different style.

There seemed to be a man sitting in the middle of her chest, beating the drum all the time, which made her dizzy.

Ten thousand ponies ran by in her heart, raising dust and blocking between her and sang Shixi. Suddenly, he couldn't see his handsome face clearly.

Just now I was kissed because I fell down, but just now sang Shixi suddenly bowed his head and gave her a kiss. What does that mean?

Lin Xianyu's lips trembled, like a fish electrified, with a face of fear.

It seems that it's really citrus flavor. This season is the season for citrus to come on the market. At this time, there is an orange on the stone table, which is fragrant all over the garden.

He didn't know what he thought, so he suddenly lowered his head and kissed linxianyu's lips like orange petals.

her lips seem to be soft and do not know whether they are the taste of lipstick or the sweet smell of citrus.

Oh, the blushing girl, I met for the first time in Sang Shixi's life.

Sang Shixi watched her face turn red inch by inch like the characters in the cartoon, and then her whole face looked like a ripe tomato.

She had a little bit of hindsight, and only then did she know that she was blushing.

Subconsciously stretching out his hand to touch his lips, it was still warm, as if he still had the afterglow of Sang Shixi.

This is sang Xi?

Lin Xianyu also found himself in Sang Shixi's black pupil. He opened his mouth like a fool, like a big mouth monster.

Transparent, pure.

He saw himself in Lin Xianyu's eyes, which was different from what he saw in the mirror.

She blinked: ”back pain.”

Lin Xianyu is probably the nth kind of woman. The colorful light reflected in her eyes made sang Shixi think for a long time, but she couldn't think of an adjective.

Or enchanting, or charming.

Of course, there are not only two kinds of women around sang Shixi, there are all kinds of women.