Chapter 879: The underworld owner's private baby 35.10
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Quick Transmigrating Second Female Lead’s Counterattack
- 倾落尘
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- 2021-02-09 01:38:49
She is so vicious, obviously so kind, really ╭ (╯^╰)╮
Zong Yiyun felt that he was wronged. It was really not what he did. He blamed those who thought about it. He was bullied by A-Baby.
"A search, I know it is wrong, I will not let people do this again in the future."
In fact, he really just wants to let them know that Ai seek is his own, can not come to grab.
Announce the ownership, and who knows that it will be passed on like that, those who talk nonsense are simply hateful.
Looking for a sloppy husband who looked at him, "I will clean you up next time."
Her husband's character really makes her a little bit ignorant. She always feels too double-sided, but it is not very good on both sides.
It’s okay, or else it’s not fun, it’s really not fun.
The two men went out of the campus and the people passing by were all bet on them.
From the beginning to the end, behind the two people like the tail of Bai Yingli and Beichen, can not help but envy.
The mode of getting along with them is easy and natural, as if it had never been tied.
Drops.... It’s laughing, and the mobile phones of Zong Yiyun and Beichen have sounded.
"Wenbo said that he wants to meet me and talk about small things." After reading the morning, he said directly.
Zong Yiyun also nodded, indicating the same content.
"Let's go check it out, my dad is looking for me, I won't go, there is something to call."
Looking for her husband into the car, a kiss on his cheek, waving and waving.
Although I really want to go especially, but she did not forget this time, the original plot is still in the trap of being counted, but it has not yet exploded.
She thought, maybe she couldn’t find it, but she didn’t retired in time to estimate it.
After Zong Yiyun and Beichen went to the hospital, they did not see Song Wenbo in the hall. They felt that they might be in the ward.
According to the house number left above, the two found it.
Because it is a VIP ward, this floor is naturally quiet and unmanned. The shoes are stepping on the clean floor, and the buzzing sound makes people feel a little cold.
At the end of the ward, the door did not close, the two did not think much, directly push the door into it.
The living room was clean and tidy, no one, and took a few steps toward the inside, only to see a person sleeping on the bed next to the floor-to-ceiling window.
Doubt, obviously should not be a woman, look like a man.
Looking at the morning in the morning, I was surprised to hear: "Wenbo?"
"Oh... what smell." The smell that suddenly popped out in a moment, let Beichen step back two steps and hold his nose.
Too stunned, too pungent, and then he felt that the body was a little faint and the body began to appear weak.
Looked at them, they were counted.
Zong Yiyun is a little better. After all, he was trained from an early age. The quality of his body is naturally much better than that of Beichen.
"It must be that the dream is really a ghost, it." North morning, two steps, fell to the ground.
Struggling to touch the pocket, want to find a mobile phone, send a message to your bodyguard.
It can be too fast, not to mention hands-on, and feels particularly tired with your fingers.
Zong Yiyun sat directly on the sofa behind him. From the softness of sitting position, he can see that he is also in a state of weakness.
"We are all here, can't you still come out?" Even if it is in a weak position, the sturdy tyrant of Zong Yiyun still has no points.
For him, there is only one person who can show weakness, only her, he is willing to let go of all his high-profile, just to find a favor of that person.
"Yu Yun, Bei Chen, I have been waiting for you for a long time, I am sorry, I did not intend to do this. I just want you to listen to me."
"Oh... funny, explain that you need to be fascinated by us?"
The north morning did not wear any warm and noble son skin, watching the dreams really cold eyes are chilling.
Others think that Beichen is a man of clear and jade from the inside out, but in fact it is just his appearance, and he is more rational than anyone else.
Otherwise, how can he get rid of the influence of the woman in such a short period of time.
It is necessary to know that the dream is really a three-way airlift bonus, and that the mind is not determined, it is impossible to climb out from inside.
Meng really wore a wide striped sick suit, and walked out with his hair. His face was still pale and painful and unwilling.
"North morning brother, I don't do this, you will definitely see me and leave, I will not stay and listen to me."
"I am afraid, it is so good that we got along so well before, and there has never been a contradiction."
"But after the search, everything has changed. Beichen brother, Yun Yun, have you not found out?"
She is now in urgent need to brush back the sensibility of the male lord, but also to get their love, as well as the female hate.
Only when a woman hates her, she can extract their souls without knowing it.
Step by step to Zong Yiyun, sitting on the sofa, holding his hand next to him.
"Yu Yun, when I saved you, you said that I was very interested in me, let me fall into the trap you painted unconsciously."
"But why did you turn away and leave me alone, I don't understand, I don't understand, I don't really understand."
Tears are the most commonly used weapon, and a small piece of sofa is wet in the moment of slap.
It seems that it is really pitiful to pump.
There are two men who are conscious at the scene, but they only feel disgusting.
"You are too confident about yourself, I really can't find what you are doing."
Bei Chen laughed and used his words to transfer his groggy consciousness. He must not sleep, absolutely not.
Dreaming this woman is really extraordinary, she must have any special means.
The murderousness in the eyes is fleeting, so the best way to catch a woman who is a time bomb is to remove it.
Zong Yiyun quietly breathed a sigh of relief, not in a tight body, completely relaxed and comfortable leaning against the sofa, and even a woman who was behind her make-up was not owed.
"You...what do you say, me...I...I don't understand." The dream was really shocked, and the conditioned reflexes stood up from the sofa and decided to look far away. Only when I leaned against the north morning on the wall, I couldn’t control it.
There is no system to help, and it is the first time that I have encountered such a thing in the plane that I have experienced. I am not in a good position and I am in a hurry, so that her mentality is not adjusted at all.
"You woman is really disgusting, use kindness to deceive me, really, if you don't have that special atmosphere, maybe I won't pay attention to you."
Probably maybe you will not be full of self-confidence in honey, and you will never return on the road to death.
"You...what are you talking about?" The feeling that we all know about your things makes the dream really irritating and fearful.