Chapter 1067: Ogami Tomakomai Street 18

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"What do you think?" Mo Qibai looked at the Luoyan cigarette, as if he was looking at a second fool.
Luo Liuyan saw him like this, but he was not angry. Instead, he felt a sweet feeling in his heart.
Although I don't understand why he was looking for a reason to stay with him, the feeling of being treated specially is actually quite good.
Mo Qibai looked at the little rookie who had rushed to the snack rack and was silent for a long while, or took the phone out of his pocket.
It was not until the text message was sent out that he reacted to what he had done.
Some of the heart was pinching on the phone, and he resisted the urge to repent.
Since it is her own toy, her eyes should follow herself honestly.
If you look at those who don't care, he doesn't mind deducting the scorpion's scorpion into a specimen.
Anyway, it is not honest, and it is useless to stay with her.

Feel free to eat some lunch outside, Luoyan smoke back is very serious, squatting on the sofa to modify the manuscript.
In fact, it is not so much a modification, but it is a re-stringent paragraph.
She is very clear about what level she is.
And after dividing the paragraph, look again, I feel more and more that this writing is super good.
Everyone has a suspicion, and it seems that everyone has the ability to commit crimes.
Mo Qibai came out of the study and saw that she was slightly red lips and looked obsessed at the computer.
The brow couldn't help but wrinkle, always thinking that she was watching something messy again.
"What are you doing?" His voice rang coldly and shook the glass of glare.
Lifting her head, she panted in shock.
"I am watching your new novel!"
"It's really hard for your IQ!" Mo Qibai's face was iron and blue, sitting on the edge of the glass.
It is hard to squeeze her up and huddle up.
"Prayer teacher!" Luo Liyan suddenly thought of something, sweet smile.
Mo Qibai took care of her, and quietly looked at the book in her hand.
"Pray for the Great God?!"
"Pray for SAMA!"
That sound is softer than a soft voice, so that Mo Qibai’s heart has no semi-method to calm down, the body is weird, and there is an inexplicable commotion.
"Call the soul?! Something can't be said directly?"
The book was combined and his face was darkened.
Luo Yayan has not been afraid of him at all, like a water snake twisting his waist and sitting up.
With one hand on the back of the sofa, her water-like apricot wave is moving with a moving light.
"Pray for SAMA, can you give me a spoiler in advance, who is this murderer?"
"I want to know?" Mo Qibai's tone is very interesting.
Luo Liyan sat up straight and nodded hard.
She has just turned to the end in advance, but she has not seen who the murderer is.
It was like a kitten's claw, scratching her heart.
"I don't know!" Mo Qibai spread his hands. "Don't you see what I wrote?"
"Impossible! You must have an outline! SAMA, you will do well, tell me!" Luo Liyan put his hands together and put them on his chin, pity mercifully.
"Why should I spoil you? The mystery novel, the final answer is the most attractive place! Why should I trust you and tell you the most important content of my book!"

[Guess what, what do you want to do to marry Sama? 】