Chapter 88: Did you take the medicine that night?

There is no longer the meaning of staying here, pulling up the lost grace: "Xiaojiu, call the car."
Jiuye suddenly got up: "I will arrange this, the boss will wait for you, the driver will come right away."
Ye Hua nodded. This Wei Changhe's temper is very strange. As long as someone is disrespectful to himself, he will die if he doesn't say anything. This small nine can also handle a little trivial chores.
If Jiuye knows Ye Hua’s thoughts, he must be very entangled. On the one hand, he wants to hold his thighs, on the other hand, he wants to have a face and a thigh.
Jiuye’s car, Rolls-Royce Phantom, arrived soon. The driver looked at the door with respect and respect. Ye Hua took the lost blue and out of the hall. They talked about things that were too naive, not interested in knowing, and didn’t want to I know, now I am curious about the idea of ​​Qingya, who knows the strength of the deity. Now I am blind, and I will not be naughty after watching you.
Qingya is indeed awkward. I never thought that I would find a man or a self-cultivator. I really don’t know if it’s luck or bad luck. Is the temper of the comprehension so bad? Let your woman peel the crayfish to buy pancake fruit without moving?
On the way back, the two did not have any communication. Ye Hua couldn’t stand it anymore. Is this stupid woman scared?
"Let's stop." Ye Hua cold channel.
If the driver dares to say more, the fine must be stopped.
Pulling out the silly Qingya, went to the riverside and looked into the distance.
There are many couples walking on the riverside, and there are many elderly people who dance in the square. The main reason is that the riverside is cool, and there is a cool breeze from time to time.
Ye Hua felt a cigarette ignited, leaning back against the guardrail, and Qingya stood next to it, the breeze blew the hair at that end, and did not know what was thinking?
A cigarette has been exhausted, Ye Hua is a little annoyed, is it really stupid?
"Speak." Ye Hua said quietly.
Qing Ya took a deep breath and asked: "Ye Hua, will you transplant the flowers?"
"What do you mean?" Ye Hua frowned slightly.
"If I learn, I can absorb your internal strength."
Ye Hua: "······"
"The kind of inferior exercises have something to learn." Ye Hua dismissed, the woman's hair is long and the knowledge is too short.
"Then you will have three flowers to gather?"
Ye Hua's brow wrinkled deeper.
"No, then will you have a nine-nine truth?"
Ye Hua has the idea of ​​drawing a small butt.
"Ah, it won't be, what is the magic of the North?"
"This will not! If you come to the General Assembly."
"Hey, Ye Hua, are you practicing the Sunflower Collection?"
Ye Hua couldn't help it, and he would sing Qingya in his arms: "I don't know if I practiced the Sunflower Collection!"
Qingya spit out, just want to tease Yehua, and found that he is still the same as before, then rest assured, just one more layer of self-cultivator, do not know whether to go out and give yourself a long face.
For example, others said.
My husband is worth tens of billions, where is your husband mixed?
Qingya can support her waist and shouted: "Your husband is a fart, my husband is mixing the real world."
If Ye Hua knows what Qingya thinks now, he must definitely have another education, and he even compares himself with that kind of lower professional.
"You really are comprehension?" Qingya asked out loud.
Ye Hua does not know how to answer, the real world is a fart, if she is now negated, then she will not say anything, after all, gambling is whether she is a self-cultivator.
However, acknowledging that he is a self-cultivator, it is really good, but in order to adjust the Qingya, low a little forget, it seems that he has no bottom line for this woman.
"Yes." Ye Hua said lightly.
"Then you are very powerful, punching a car with a punch, can you fly the sky?"
"Yes."
"Can you fly with the sword? Can you fly into space? But without oxygen, Ye Hua, don't you breathe?"
Ye Hua appeared several black lines on his forehead.
"It’s no wonder that you were that night. You are a self-cultivator. Take medicine."
Ye Huazhen was so angry that he was so angry that he said: "You can try it tonight!"
"Cut, I won't be fooled. Don't think that you are a self-cultivator. I have to hold your thigh and listen to you!" Qingya pushed Ye Hua, stood up and raised his chin, and said with confidence.
Ye Hua Shen said: "Have you forgotten your vows!"
"What vows? I don't know what you are talking about."
"I know you will be like this!" Ye Hua took out his mobile phone and played a beautiful recording.
"If Ye Huazhen is a self-cultivator, I am sure that I will obey afterwards. Ye Hua is my God, let's go."
Qingya listened to her vows and realized that she was set by Ye Hua.
"I don't accept it, you lied to me!" Qingya raised a small fist, but unfortunately she was caught by Ye Hua.
Ye Hua knew that Qingya would repent, and coldly said: "Do you think your little fist hurts me?"
Qingya’s face sank in an instant and said silently:
I know that you are a self-cultivator now, very powerful. I am just an ordinary woman. It’s not your opponent. You have to fight, but there is no such thing in the world. People will feel bad about me."
Ye Hua listened to a circle after a while~EbookFREE.me~ How do you feel that you are wrong, if the deity wants to hit you, I have already taken you to the sky.
"Look, your face is angry, you hit me, anyway, I have no strength to fight back." Qingya said quietly, grievances, people passing by can feel the heavy grievances, even if it is across the screen Can smell it.
Ye Huaqiang endured the urge to pump his ass: "Do you really think I can't beat you!"
"You are a self-cultivator, you are the biggest, what do you say is what." Qingya helplessly spread the hand.
"Don't compare me to the comprehension!" Ye Hua said lightly, the comprehension is a fart, and a fart can collapse them.
"Hey, my husband takes the identity and presses, oh~"
Ye Hua suddenly felt that she could tell her a little bit of things. She could take off like a fly. She knew that it was better to keep it secret. She even said that she was holding her identity and it was obvious that you lost the bet!
Seeing Ye Hua’s words, Qingya’s squatting squats and whispered:
I can’t walk.

"Take a taxi!" Ye Hua said with a sigh of relief, and ordered another cigarette.
Qingya snorted and put out a sly flower: "I don't know who said it, as long as my foot hurts, I will carry me back, or a self-cultivator, running a train full of mouths."
Keke cough···
Ye Huatou was once smothered by his own cigarettes. He wanted to use the recording education to educate Qingya. As a result, he did not expect that his identity became her handle! This is still a self-cultivator. If you tell her the true identity, then it will be.
"Forget it, I still slowly go back, the self-cultivator is honorable, how can he back his wife, and there is no face to pass it out." Qing Ya cold did not add a sentence.
Ye Hua’s forehead’s blue veins exploded, and the water in the river suddenly rolled over. People walking on the river were curious to watch.