How to Survive As a Villain

Xiao Yu stood up and stood up again and sat back.

Will the sun rise? will not. Will the sea water be poured? will not. Will it fall snow in summer? will not. Does the Ma Wen male master have a sister? will not. But Luohe Qing said that he has no sister! He didn't even have a sister! ?

what's the situation! Has this book changed from a pedigree to a real overhead history? !

Is this worthy of the millions of readers who come here? !

I can't afford it! ! ! Of course worthy! ! !

Xiao Yuan couldn't help but arrogant in his heart: Go to Nima's stallion! Long live the history! Celebrate with the sky! Run away and tell you!

However, in this case, isn't it always a lonely person? A bit miserable.

Suddenly there was a loud bang from the outside of the room, followed by a hot, knocking, drumming and playing music. The groom should pick up the bride.

"Walk away, let's eat wine!" Xiao Yuan smiled and smiled. He grasped the wrist of Luhe Qing and pulled him up.

Taoyuan Village, the neighboring village, a family of wine, almost everyone in the town came to celebrate, so the banquet is also full of 18 tables, a group of people drinking and punching is not lively, Zhang Baishu is to drunk Xiao Yuan, two people Holding the jar of wine against the cockroach, no one is convinced, the result is that at the end of the day, both of them are directly drunk on the table.

In short, Xiao Yu'an remembers that he was still playing against Zhang Baishu one second before, and then blinked on the back of the river.

"Hey, you, are you carrying me back?" Xiao Yuan circled the neck of Luohe Qing, saying vaguely.

"Yeah."

"How are you hurting? Can you do this back? If you still let me down, let me go." Xiao Yuan muttered and struggled.

Luohe Qing stopped and said, "Don't move, I'm fine."

"Oh, good, okay." Xiao Yuan quieted down.

Luhe Qing slowly walked to the house.

Xiao Yuan was drunk and restless. The question asked: "Hey, this is the first time you have been carrying me?"

"Hey, do you know that Xiao Pingyang and Yongning are married?"

"Hey, what do you like to be alone?"

Luohe cleared his footsteps and heard Xiao Yu'an on his back. His voice was very light: "I listened to others and said that I like it, that is, the person who is not so proud of the cold plums in the snow and the snow, but the smell of the south wind is slowly blowing. But the world is full of fire, but you are thinking about him alone. Are you saying this right?"

Luhe Qing replied: "Yes."

"Hey brother, haven’t you experienced anything? How do you know?" Xiao Yu asked angrily.

Luohe Qing said: "I know."

Xiao Yuan screamed, and Luohe fell asleep on his back.

The night was dark, and a wedding banquet was scattered. Everyone was a little tired. The owner of the East Street Restaurant wanted to go straight to the door. Who knows that when I went back, I saw five or six people in black at the entrance of the restaurant. Man.

There is a natural guest to receive, the boss forced the spirit to open the door of the restaurant, the head of the man whispered: "The boss wants a few pieces to go to the house."

"Good Le! Guest officer, wait a moment!" The boss showed a smile to entertain the guests, got up and took a few keys to the house to hand to the black men.

The man in the black suit took the road and thanked him.

The owner of the restaurant yawned and just had to rest. When he turned around, he saw that the black man didn’t know when he appeared behind him, scared him to take a few steps.

"Boss." The black man took out a portrait and spread it out in front of the boss. "Have you seen this person?"

The owner of the restaurant squinted and couldn't help but mourn the words under the portrait.

"Hey, river, clear?"

My brother is going to give Xiao a good start. [No, then I will draw a cake for you.