Chapter 163： convergence? Arrange (2/2)
”Don't you, they are big men, there is nothing to be tempered, you can say how to calculate this account!”
”...how do you count?”
Xiao Yu'an saw that it was easy to let Luohe clear his own set, and his tail was all over the sky. He stretched his leg and hooked it to the river, saying: ”The first convergence point, don't you make a night?”
Luohe Qing: ”...”
Xiao Yu'an continued to say to himself: ”That's it.”
After that, Xiao Yu'an also showed a smug expression, and was knocked on the caudal vertebra by the Qihe Qing, and then squatted lightly, making Xiao Yuan a spirit, and all hairs.
Luohe Qing contained Xiao Yu'an's earlobe, and carefully smashed it. When Xiao Yu settled, the whole person burned up. The sound of the river was low, and the tone was low: ”Is it not the first time, other times, you can not converge, do one night.” ?”
Xiao Yu'an: ”...not!!!”
The Weihe River was quietly laughing in Xiao Yu'an's ear, and his waist was soft.
Xiao Yuan thought: MMP, I am also a master of the overbearing presidential class. How do I jump into the pit every time, I can't, can't be so passive! So President Xiao said: ”You, you, don't laugh, me, me, but I will recite the party constitution. If I can't convince me later, I will back! Party! Zhang!” Luhe Qing: ”... Blocking?”
Xiao Yu'an is right, let's take a break.
Luohe Qing: ”...”
Xiao Yu'an couldn't count on it, and he gave birth to another plan: ”Wait! I still have a way! I will still have a great compassion!”
Luohe Qing: ”...What is it?”
Xiao Yu'an Ulaula sang for a while, then asked Qi Heqing: ”Do you feel like a bodhi tree, the heart is like a mirror? Do you still have an idea in your mind?”
Luhe Qing: ”Yes, only _ left.”
Xiao Yuan: ”One? No, I sing so well? Can you stop to convert to Buddhism?”
Luhe Qing: ”No.”
Xiao Yuan: ”What is that idea?”
Luhe Qing: ”I want to faint you.”
Xiao Yu'an: ”...cheng, Cheng, Cheng, come!”
Xiao Yu'an is preparing to send his arms to the hug, and suddenly there is a sound of slamming outside the room. He does not care, three short and one long, then Zhang Changsong's old but spiritual voice is faintly heard from outside the door: ”Kidney, Lord, Sealed Ben, the essence is also, the day is promising, and the inside is shackled, it is 痦徘, easy to lose, easy to emptiness.”
Luohe Qing: ”...”
Xiao Yu'an: ”...”