Chapter 1075: Ogami Tomakomai Street 26


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The apricots in the water are covered with the galaxy.
"Prayer Bai, have you ever heard a sentence in the net circle?" She half-lifted her body, and exhaled a little bit like Lan to make Mo Qibai.
His body suddenly stiffened and his head became chaotic.
The sound of Luo Liyan is like a scorpio, through the impetuous and chaotic, echoing in his ear.
"Isn't an author who has not abandoned the pit and hasn't gotten a bad ending? Isn't it a qualified good author?"
Mo Qibai’s eyes are dark.
"Are you educating me?"
"Is there?" The sound of the Luoyan smoke dissipated laziness. The cotton became crisp.
"Yeah!" Mo Qibai responded with a light voice, and there was a glimpse of a glimpse in his eyes. "You are telling me, I can now abandon the pit!"
Lying in the trough!
The smile on the face of Luo Liyan suddenly stood there, and the whole person was like a dog.
He really has enough to learn and use!
Who can earn at least six figures a day, and will say that they will abandon the pit!
But Luo Liyan knows that this man is not joking with himself.
People have this capital as money as dirt!
"Prayer teacher, you can't learn with me! You are the god, I am a small street, we are still different in nature!" Luo Liyan the whole person squatted down, looked at Mo Qibai pitifully .
"This small street represents that when the book is on the shelves, writing more words is a waste of life! And a like you, writing a word is a luxury!"
"There are so many things!" Mo Qibai reached out and smashed his head with a smoky smoky hair. "If you don't want to write, you can't write it! Go for inspiration without inspiration!"
Then stood up from the sofa and handed the hand to the Luoyan.
"Go! Take you out!"
"Hey?!" The corner of the glass mouth of the glass twitched and pointed to Jiaoyang, who was in the fire in July. "Are you sure you are not going to crit my life?"
"You need some photosynthesis. Since the frequency is not high, then the power is bigger!" Mo Qibai said with a serious look, as if it was such a thing.
Ha ha……
You are really a baby stupid!
Luo Liyan shook his head hard and held himself back into the sofa with his manuscript.
"What? I want to hold you?!"
Mo Qibai's low and hoarse voice provoked upwards, such as a feather across the heart of the Luoyan smoke, with a burst of temptation.
Her heart is in a rhythm.
Low eyelids, standing up from the sofa, Luoyan smoked around the big palm in front of him, then walked out.
Mo Qibai looked at his empty hand and gathered it up a little.
Does she think she is still running? !
It turned out that she was only an ordinary toy, suppressing her own medicine, and would not let her go.
Not to mention that now, she has already let herself feel the heart.

Mo Qibai knew that Luo Liyan wrote a romance novel that girls love to watch, so she could not bring her to the cinema.
In fact, rather than looking for inspiration, it is better to say that it is more appropriate to have a date.
After all, if this love story does not have any substantial experience, how can it touch people's hearts.
Luo Liyan was bored and stood at the ticket gate, watching someone go to buy the back of popcorn and drinks.
There was a glimmer of expectation in my heart, and there was little sweetness.
This ticket was set by Mo Qibai on the Internet, so until this moment she did not know what they were waiting for.
Just thinking, suddenly a boy stood in front of her, with a confident smile on his face.
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