Chapter 166: Sense of guilt

On the beautiful face, it was a star-studded smile, and the corner of his mouth cracked, revealing a row of white teeth.
Even the arrogant eyebrows are completely stretched at the moment, showing the joy of people.
The coming person is not someone else, it is the 19th night, the night is also!
I saw that the night ink rushed up like a raging fire, and both hands seemed to hold something like it, bulging.
It’s just that the night ink jacket is wide, so people can’t see what he is holding.
However, goodbye to his look like a treasure, it is obviously a rare treasure.
Seeing this, Su wine is a curiosity.
You must know that the night Moyu, a person who has always been a dude, has nothing but food, drink and fun.
It is very picky about rare treasures and the like.
If it is not the most unusual, the best, can not fall his eyes!
Just thinking about it in the heart of Su wine, the curious eyes couldn't help but fall on the night ink body, and I wanted to see it. In the night, I was holding a rare treasure.
The night of the night, I don’t know the heart of the wine.
At this moment, he saw the night after the night in front of the bookshelf, and immediately walked over.
Looking at the night of the Moyu so flamboyant, the long black shackles of the night ink only flashed a little, then, the lips slightly open, said lightly.
"Nineteen, you are just right, how can you not rest well??"
The night was cold and the mouth was cold. Although the voice was low, listening carefully, I still heard his concern for the night ink.
When I heard the night cold, Su wine was shocked.
Perhaps it is the relationship of guilty conscience, and the heartbeat is accelerating a lot.
Immediately, his eyes swept away and he fell on the face of the night.
I saw the beautiful face of the night, and carefully looked at it, still able to see a faint dredging at the eyebrows of the eye...
Although she did not personally fight, it is also because of her relationship...
Thinking of this, Su wine can not sneak down his face, dare not look at the face of night Moyu.
Although she hates this night Moyu, however, it is also because he often confronts him and offends her first.
And this time, how to say it is her fault!
Thinking of this, the wine wine of Sue is not guilty of the guilty feelings of the night ink.
For the heart of Su wine, night ink does not know.
At this moment, when I heard the night cold, I knew that the night was cold and worried about him. I immediately grinned and said.
"Four brother, I am fine, that hurts, just keep a few days, just hate, the person who beat me on the same day has not found it! Think about it, I am angry!"
The more he said, the more the night ink was angry.
Night ink cold heard the words, the sword eyebrows could not help but sigh, care asked.
"The person who hit you that day, haven't you found it yet??"
When I heard the night cold, the original night of anger, I couldn’t help but sigh.
"If I find it, I won't be so angry. In the evening, the surrounding area is very dark. After I was hit by people, I still have to wait to see the appearance of the coming person. It is a boxing kick and kicking me. Plain, where can I see the appearance of hitting me! When the people have enough, they ran, oh, and, I remember, one of them, it seems to call the person who beat me, what small , small wine, oh, yes, it is a small wine!"
Night Moyu opened, and in the end, it was a look.
The night was cold and the words were brows, and the brows were slightly stunned. The narrow black scorpion could not help but flash a little, and looked down.
"Little wine!?"
"Well, it's a small wine!"
When I heard the night cold, the night ink nodded affirmatively.
"If I find the guy named Xiaojiu and his accomplices, I will definitely tie them up, and then smash it, then hang it at the gate of the city to show people, let me know, my 19th lord, but not so So good!"
Night Moyu said with an irritating sigh, and the beautiful sly is full of anger.
You must know that his night ink has always been used to arbitrarily.
In the capital, whoever hears his name is not respectful and respectful to him! ?
Ever, only he taught people, but this time, he was beaten by people, this hatred, he must report!
Just in the midst of the night when the singer was angered, the wine of the Soviet Union, which was lying on the ground, was scared to breathe.
I want to come, that night, surrounded by black lights, the big man mistakenly regarded the night ink as her.
And that night, Li Daniu was anxious and accidentally called her name. Night Moyu was remembered, thinking that the person who beat him that night was her.
Thinking of this, the wine and wine are crying without tears.
She knew the point of the night Mo Yu.
Although, night Moyu has always been her defeat, but her identity was different at the time.
Today, she is just a humble family member, if she was found by the night ink...
She is not afraid of death, just afraid, will be tired of Li Daniu.
You must know that Night Moyu can be careful and vengeful.
I only hope that this thing, night Moyu will never know...
On the occasion of the constant praying in the heart of Su wine, the original night of anger, the next moment, like the thought of something, a handsome face, then patted the full forehead with one hand, then grin A smile.
"Oh, I have forgotten what I said, this time I came here!"
After the night, Yu Moyu said this, and then suddenly, a mysterious smile at the night.
"Four brother, guess, this time, I am bringing you some good things!? After you meet, you will be very happy!"
Night Moyu opened his mouth and bought a Guanzi smile.
Compared to the nightmare of the night Moyu, the night of the cold is a look of indifference, as if for anything, it does not care.
Against the cold face of the night, the night ink seems to have been used as usual.
After saying that, he immediately offered a treasure, and he would hold the thing in his arms and send it to the front of the night.
When I saw the things held by the night Moyu, the heart of Su wine was suddenly shocked and stunned.
I saw that the night Moyu held in his hand, not what it was, but a white fur fluffy and cute little fox!
This little fox, born very cute, chubby, at first glance, thought it was a snowball, and it was very well-behaved.
The little fox, in the hands of the night ink, a curled up, no movement, docile!
Girls like small animals, especially such cute little animals.
In the past, soda wine was very fond of such small and cute animals.
However, I don’t know why, when I saw the night smoo holding this little fox for the night, the heart of Su wine was a bit of a taste.