The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

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Bei Chen Ying did not know where to drill out, and squinted at the Soviet Union: "Don't be afraid, the Nangong swimming is very powerful, even if the Dragon King invites you to visit the Crystal Palace, Nangong will also bring you back."

Su Luo looked curiously at the Nangong stream,

A person's energy is always limited, but what can he do? What is fine?

Nangong Liuyun proudly raised his eyebrows, coughed twice, and pressed his lips to color: "Don't talk nonsense with him, let's go, take you to play."

Looking at his smugness, Suo’s mind suddenly appeared in the words of Beichen Ying.

Bei Chenying said that since he met you, his whole person has changed and he has become more lively.

Is such a Nangong flow cloud called more life? Then, as a child, he... The little boy who appeared in his mind with a pink face and a small face tightened himself in a dark world. The heart of the Soviet Union was sore and his eyes were condensed.

"What?" Nangong Liuyun noticed that she looked different and asked a little nervously.

Only in this way, will he be nervous and indifferent? Su Luo did not answer, turned the subject, bent his eyebrows, smiled and looked at him lightly: "What do you want to take me to play?"

At this time, the dark night in which the box was sitting in front of the case, it was easy to fall down: "General."

Sitting in the blue opposite him, he grabbed his hair in annoyance, but in the end he still had nothing to do. He messed up the board indiscriminately: "Oh, no more, no boring, boring!"

In the dark night, I glared at the blue dragonfly: "If you lose, you will destroy the chess. There is no chess, you are."

The blue dragonfly leaned back on the back of the chair and lazily stunned the dark night: "Is it very proud to win? To play chess, Nangong is a few streets away from you, and he has the ability to win him."

Nangong Liuyun will play chess, and the chess is exquisite? Su Cui’s curious sight fell on Nangong Liuyun.

Nangong Liuyun leaned back and leaned on the lounge chair, and the sword eyebrows picked up slightly, but did not speak.

When Bei Chen Ying saw Su Cui's curiosity, he said to himself: "The chess performance of Nangong is the most exquisite. At the age of eight, the Hanlin College of the year under the chess game fled and fled. From then on, the country is invincible, but therefore, he I even washed my hands and did not go down again."

Nangong Liu Yunfeng is closed. The faint sunshine shines on him, the slender eyebrows, the white skin, the faint and lustrous flow, the luxury of the whole body, even if the eyes are closed, people can't move their eyes.

At this point, he seems to be in a sleep, did not hear the words of Beichen Ying, there is no strange emotion on his face.

The Soviet Union heard the words but could not help but swear.

Is the eight-year-old Nangong not a child with autism? Can the Hanlin College students who can play chess go to the desert? How broad is this brain domain?

No wonder his greatest pleasure is the yin, no tricks, intrigues and tricks, and those who dare to think about it are as simple as eating and drinking.

"Right, where is the ship going to be?" Su Luo had a chance to ask at this time.

Before the Nangong Liuyun said the language was unknown, she did not ask carefully to be pulled over by him, and now the ship has been out for a long time, she has time to ask.

Beichen Ying is almost speechless: "Don't you know that you don't even know the annual bauhinia fish?"

Suo, who came to the outside world for a few months, slowly shook his head: "You said in detail that I was not locked up in the Soviet government before, and I am not familiar with the situation on the mainland."