Chapter 392: Esports God, do n’t close yourself 66

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"You're Zhang Xiaoya?"
Zhang Xiaoya looked at Su Yan, her eyes no longer looked like she was just crying, just as if she would change the trick, she turned to tears.
"Something?"
Su Yan thought for a while, then shook his head
"It's all right."
She was just curious about this Zhang Xiaoya.
See you now.
That's it.
Zhang Xiaoya looked at Su Yan and looked up and down with a condescending gaze.
After a long period of loud sounds,
"You, too."
Talking, Zhang Xiaoya suddenly laughed
"No wonder, Xiang Chong will dump you and stay with me."
Su Yan blinked, wondering
"why?"
"Because you are stupid."
Talking, Zhang Xiaoya covered her mouth and the lady smiled loudly.
Every act of her seemed to have been taught and looked polite.
But when it comes to speaking, all these actions make people look at it, giving birth to an uncomfortable feeling.
Floret silent
"Host, can you hit her twice?"
While she was voicing, Zhang Xiaoya seemed to think of something, like showing off, and took out a book from her bag.
That book is very thick and the palm is so big.
After using it for a long time, some heart-shaped patterns were also painted on it.
Zhang Xiaoya held it in her hand, then opened one of the pages, and looked at Su Yan while laughing
"Do you know what this is? A diary. Do you know who gave it to me?"
She smiled wider and wider.
Follow, listen to Zhang Xiaoya's mocking voice, read the content above
"On January 8th, I said three words to Xiang Chong today. Well, I'm very happy. He still smiles so warmly, likes your 108th day, come on!"
Speaking, Zhang Xiaoya posed a cheering posture, and fell on the sofa with a smile very quickly the next second.
But soon, Zhang Xiaoya saw that Su Yan had no response, and her smile immediately closed.
Sit back again, look at Su Yan, ridicule
"You like Xiang Chong. In the short period of half a year, I don't believe that you can forget Xiang Chong's forgetfulness. As long as I give this book to Mr. Ji, do you think he will believe you or believe this iron General evidence? "
Su Yan looked at her without speaking.
Zhang Xiaoya's legs crossed, her posture seemed to be the master's posture here
"Su Yan, what kind of person you are, you should live in any place. Here, you don't deserve it."
After a long time, Su Yan finally spoke out
"Did you finish?"
"What? You still have something to tell me?"
Zhang Xiaoya looked sarcastically.
Su Yan shook his head
"No words, it's the book in your hand, it's time for me."
The words fell away, Zhang Xiaoya seemed to be watching a neurosis
"Su Yan, are you mentally sick? Do you think I'll just hand you this book?"
Su Yan nodded,
"You don't give it to me, so I'm going to grab it."
Her words fell short, and Zhang Xiaoya's face was weird.
But it was the next second, Su Yan had come over.
Zhang Xiaoya didn't wait for any action, Su Yan's hand was already on her wrist.
The next second I heard her only
"what!"
Followed, and fell pale to the ground.
And that diary successfully fell into Su Yan's hands.
Zhang Xiaoya looked panic
"This is mine! Give me !!!"
Then he rushed over.
Su Yan hid for a moment, and lifted his feet the next moment.
Suddenly, Zhang Xiaoya was taken captive not far away.