"Do as you please. I have something else to do." He won the bid and had to talk about the follow-up.

Later nodded, "OK."

He went to the center of the hall and talked to a middle-aged man with a big stomach.

Later, he found a corner, took two cakes and ate them silently.

She didn't know any of the people here. She hung her head and didn't look very good. She could only look in the direction of Wen mo.

At this time, she saw a hot figure, face pretty woman shyly close to the past, and then pretended to accidentally sprain the posture, straight toward Wen Muri's arms.

Wen Mo is also a wonderful flower. She leans slightly and watches the girl fall on the ground.

Hear that dull sound, late only feel their bones in dull pain.

The eyes of the two women are puzzled.

Wen Mo's mouth is elegant, his eyes are gentle, but his eyes are blatantly alienated. As soon as the lofty temperament comes out, women are stunned.

Suddenly, she was a little ashamed.

"Sorry, conditioning." He laughs, his eyes are not arrogant and arrogant, but it gives people a kind of standing in the clouds, can only see from a distance, can not profane the sacred feeling.

The woman hung her head in shame, got up, said "I'm sorry" and ran away in a hurry.

She was stunned when she saw it late. The part she once scanned came to her mind, and she blushed shamefully

Before, was it an illusion?

Late struggling in reality and memory, I saw the deceptive face of Wenmo, and a terrible idea suddenly flashed in my heart.

As a Virgo super obsessive-compulsive disorder, she really wants to find out whether her memory is wrong or her eyes are wrong.

How to make it clear?

Is it hard to wrap up the bath towel once more and smell two little? Or directly say to him, hey, did you just react to me?

My God

I feel like I need to calm down.

She went out of the hall, ready to go to the balcony for a breeze.

Unfamiliar places, she is still used to stay in the most hidden corner.

Chi wanwo is in a daze on the rocking chair outside. Suddenly, she hears a strange sound, followed by a familiar male voice.

"Fight!"

A word, he said is very lazy, casual, but also full of bloody breath.

Later, I felt that all my blood flowed into my brain.

This is The voice of Mu Yunshen!

Why is he here?

The sound of the stick beating the human body, the man's mouth is blocked, the whine and scream, a sound does not fall into the late ears.

Her body began to become cold, suddenly, her hands on the ground touched a piece of wet liquid.

Late thought of what, suddenly like lightning!

"Mu Shao, I should be almost out of breath." The man in black probed the nose of the bloody man.

Mu Yunshen only gently spits out three words, "throw it down."

Then, in the late did not fully respond to come over, and heard a heavy, from downstairs slowly came up the stuffy sound.

She bit her lower lip so hard that she couldn't make a sound from her voice.

Mu Yunshen

Killed!?

Late brain blank, don't know how long, wait for her to come back to mind, around a quiet.

Muyunshen should go. She loosened her clenched lower lip and tasted the taste of blood.