Chapter 120: Death under peony

After Su Yan left, Jiang Muye still had eyes instead of eyes, noses and noses, and sneered at Ning Xi coldly, "That goods is the true love that made you love to die alive? Your eyes really have problems!"
Ning Xi glanced at him slowly, "I see that there is a problem in your eyes. A man like Su Yan can score at least nine points out of ten, okay?"
Su Yan exploded as soon as he heard, "Well, why is it so high? How can he score so many points!"
Ning Xi took it for granted, "Just because she is the man she loved and said he was bad, isn't it hitting my face? And, aside from subjective factors, from an objective point of view, it is undeniable that he is indeed worthy Nine points.
Su Yan's appearance is not like yours. It flashes blindly at first glance, but he wins in temperament and belongs to the gentle and elegant type. He is a prince in the world of fairy tales, and a puppet in ancient times. A man like a jade son is unparalleled in the world ... In short, it is the type I like the most when I was a girl, the one that fell at a glance! "
Jiang Muye heard that the fire in his chest was getting hotter and stronger, "Grass, Ning Xiaoxi, are you still unwilling to others? See you boasting everyone!"
Ning Xi gave him a white look, "I really don't care so I can tell him with such a calm and objective tone? How about IQ you?"
What's more, she described only the youngest and most beautiful teenager who lived in her memory, not today's Su Yan.
Sometimes it is because the memories are too beautiful that they are set against reality.
Jiang Muye took a long time to relieve his anger, and asked in a snoring voice, "What do you give me?"
Ning Xi touched his chin and replied in Jiang Muye's tense eyes: "Ninety-nine! It's enough for your face!"
When Jiang Muye heard it, he immediately felt a lot of anger, and touched his face, showing a little bit of praise on his face, "That is of course! How can I say that he also eats on his face?" Where is the split? "
Ning Xi looked at him with the look of an idiot, "Do you still need to ask? Obviously it is deducted from IQ!"
Jiang Muye: "..."
Forget it, I don't care about this dead girl in the high score of 9.9.
Jiang Muye's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but ask again, "Well ... what about Lu Tingxiao? What score do you give? In your mind, what kind of man is he?"
"Well, Lu Tingxiao ..." Ning Xi was really a bit difficult to answer this question. After considering it for a long time, "I don't dare to rate the big demon king. What kind of words do I have to say in one sentence? Type of indecent play.
Sea levels seem calm, but you never know what terrible undercurrents are deep in the ocean. Such a man is unfathomable. If he rushes too far, he will be buried at the bottom of the sea! "
Jiang Muye's face eased a lot, "Huh, you still have some sense!"
"But ..." Ning Xi groaned again.
"But what?" Jiang Muye asked nervously.
Ning Xi supported her chin and grinned, "But peony flowers die, and it's easy to be a ghost!"
"Fuck! Ning Xiaoxi!"
"Hahaha, just kidding, don't be so excited!"
Jiang Muye wasn't nearly furious, "I think you spit it out drunk! I suspected from the beginning that you had any wrongdoing against Lu Tingxiao! Did you just want to sleep with him?"