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Hearing the impatience mixed in his tone, Wu Linger said with Wu Qi.

"My brother, his name is Wu Qi, he is this person, very ..."

"You say, your brother is called Wu Qi?"

Before she finished speaking, even Shen Shi suddenly interrupted.

The interrupted Wu Linger's face was full of dissatisfaction, and he said to him with his teeth, "Don't you know if you interrupt others are impolite, and you ... why is your tone so surprised?

Do you know my brother? "

"..."

Lian Shen's phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed, no wonder Wu Qi conflicted him to ask his family.

It turns out that he also has a sister.

Lian Shen's heart was extremely surprised, and I couldn't help but look at Wu Linger.

Wu Qi, is Wu Sheng's son. Wulinger, isn't Wu Sheng's daughter?

The hidden one is quite deep ... Lian Shen narrowed his eyes.

Wu Linger frowned, and when he saw sinking and no sound, he asked in a hurry: "Lian Shen? What do you ask my brother, just listen to your tone, can you know him?"

Even Shen did not respond to her, but told her softly: "You can open your eyes."

When I heard "I can open my eyes", Wu Linger did not hesitate, and immediately opened his eyes. The dazzling light came, and Wu Linger, who had not adapted to the brightness at this time, was sore eyelids, and his eyes blurred.

"His ... hurts." She took a breath.

"You are so anxious, it's not that you can't see it in the future."

Wu Linger blinked his eyes a few times. After adapting to the brightness, he looked forward and saw that he was drinking tea at the table.

"Well, mouth is really poisonous. Don't you want to transfer the topic, why do you hear my brother's name so surprised, do you know him?"

"Maybe." Lian Shen took a sip of tea and looked up and said to her with a smile, his eyes were like the ocean, and the soft light of Yingying.

"What is possible, you don't know how to know, don't transfer the topic!"

Wu Linger's eyes halfway, so that her eyes would be more comfortable.

Even sinking did not respond to her, but suddenly looked at the door of the inn.

Wu Linger looked at the door along his sight, and saw Xiao Ru slowly entered the door with a sword.

Feeling the hot eyes, Xiao Ru looked at Wu Linger not far away.

Seeing that he was looking at her, Wu Linger just felt a guilty conscience and couldn't help laughing at him: "Hey, ice face, you ..."

Before Wu Linger finished speaking, Xiao Ru accumulated his eyes, and his feet jumped to the third floor.

"Bang--"

Immediately afterwards, a heavy closing sound was uploaded upstairs.

With that closing door, Wu Linger's body couldn't help shaking.

Why suddenly it feels like a deadly ...

Lian Shen looked at the room with the door closed on the third floor, and then looked at Wu Linger, who was full of "dead and dying".

"Are you afraid of him?" He asked lightly.

Wu Linger looked up at Lian Shen and patted the table: "Nonsense! I can't beat him again, can I not be afraid!"

Lian Shen smiled and asked, "Are you afraid of me?"

"You?" Wu Linger froze for a moment, and saw him looking at her with a smile. The gentle eyes seemed to drip the water.

She couldn't help swallowing a sip, and answered a little seriously: "Although the ice face is cold, his people are still very good. Although he has nothing to like me, this is really very bad.

Well ... except that you don't have one, you like me, you like to be embarrassed in spring, others ... others are still good. "

Even the blue tendon on the sinking forehead jumped, even the first two, but what does the latter spring mean?

The witch Linger, who was shattered and kept talking about the words of the lungs, did not find that even Shen Shen had a dark face.

She spoke all the words in her heart, and the whole person seemed to be alive.

If she let her run the marathon immediately, she did not hesitate!

"Hey Shen, your face seems to be very bad, is it sick?"

"..." Lian Shen said nothing.

"Hey, why are you frowning, smiling, smiling people are the most beautiful!"

"..." Lian Shen continued to pursue his lips.

"What do you look at me like this, I, I said nothing ..."

"Don't talk, don't talk."

"Ah, what are you boring!?"

Nympho

The night fell, and the world was quiet.

There is only one shop who looks at the door.

Wu Linger has returned to the room to rest. Only one of the people leaned in front of the window downstairs, looking at the circle in the night sky.

"Is it like one in the table ..." He murmured softly: "In this world, there are any people in the same way."

The next moment, he suddenly remembered her bright smile.

"No, I almost forgot you ...

He suddenly raised his lips, his eyes were gentle.

The thoughts were filled with full, and even sinking turned back, looking at the room where Wu Linger was in the upstairs, jumped up.

He passed through the door of the house and looked at the witchling who slept on the couch, and his eyes were gentle.

He approached her and stared at her pouting mouth quietly.

"Flower chicken ... flower chicken ..." Wu Linger was groaning.

Even Shen reached out, squeezed her face, and said with a smile: "Oh, I want to eat food in my dreams, really just a little cat."

"It's really a little cat, okay, I promise you, do it for you every day, okay?"

In my mind, there was a sudden sound.

With this familiar voice, a blurred picture keeps emerging in his mind.

After the screen disappears, even the stretched hands could not help but stiff, and the fingertips trembled without controlling.

This sentence ... and this sound, why makes him feel so familiar?

He looked at the Wu Linger on the couch, and saw her suddenly turning over, holding his arms holding his arm.

Feel the warm touch from the hand, and even the smile of the sinking mouth deepen, found a comfortable posture, and closer to her.

"I don't know if I set up an enchantment in the room. If you are mixed in by others, you cry the next day."

To say so, even Shen still couldn't help but be good for her.

He didn't even find out how gentle he looked at her eyes.

The night breeze blows into the house through the open windows, blowing the tassel on the tent curtain, and also blows his long hair.

He carefully pulled his hand out of her arms, got up and closed the open window.

"Knowing that you like to kick the quilt, you don’t know how to close the window before going to bed."

As soon as the words fell, the hands with the windows on the window suddenly meal suddenly. When did he become so stubborn?

Realizing that I am abnormal, quickly bring the windows, and through the projected moonlight, look at the witchling on the couch carefully.

It must be that her sleeping phase is too bad, so he will be so abnormal.

Thinking like this, Lian Shen let go of his heart.

The more he looked at her, the more he felt inseparable.

Miss her every day, seeing her roar and anger, the days seem to be quite interesting.
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