Chapter 1080: Good night, sick Jiao brother (5)

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At 1:30 in the afternoon, she wrote a shower for a black and white dress, a mac strawberry lipstick, and slowly walked downstairs.
Du Jiusheng and his half leaned on the stairwell. He also changed a dress. The original dress was changed to be more casual.
Luo dusted the dust and took a step forward, carefully looking at his side, there is always a feeling like a world.
The memories of the annual rings are filled with memories, and every bit of memories spread in front of them.
"Stupid girl, what do you think?" Until his moment of soft, soft voice, her eyes were red.
"Nothing..." She lifted her head and said, "Suddenly thinking of a song, it is suitable for us."
"what?"
"actor."
His sly scorpion glimpsed a little, flashing a touch of emotion that others could not understand.
On the street, there are people. Sitting in the luxurious rush of Du Jiusheng, her heart still has a very depressed feeling.
This feeling comes from the person beside him, and he is arrogant and steadfast.
She seems to see through his heart, as if in front of the fog.
"Why do you want to go? Brothers take you there." His voice was very gentle. If it wasn't for her, she knew how much the man hated her. She would definitely fall in his gentle words and endlessly.
How much he hates this person, only he knows it. A seemingly harmless girl can kill a person so cruelly and escape the legal sanctions.
He doesn't understand, and he can't understand why such people can't get retribution.
But his high intelligence and high emotional intelligence has to admit that when the girl is focused on herself, there will be a very strange feeling in her heart.
As if once upon a time, he had seen such a bright smile, a suffocating smile.
"Let me guess, where do you want to go." She held her right hand and looked at the window with a faint gaze. The voice was not slow and the channel was open: "Dongshan Mausoleum, right?"
"Hey--" A very fast drift bypassed a corner, her brows were scornful, but her expression was not flustered.
On the other hand, Du Jiusheng, a handsome cheek with a cold breath, the eyes of the bottomless eyes suddenly flickered, the mineral water placed next to the car slightly shook.
In less than three seconds, it quickly condensed into ice.
Luo dumped the dust, but did not say anything.
Until the sound of the coolness of Du Jiusheng slowly sounded: "Do you really dare to go?"
A murderer had the courage to go to her graveyard in the first seven days of the death. Is it that her sister’s death has another hidden feeling.
Or maybe the girl sitting next to him is too confident.
"Is there anything I dare?" She gently raised her eyebrows, and her slightly raised mouth was full of ridicule.
Others may not see it, but he is so clear that he is so high-intelligible.
"I mean, Xiaopian is such a cute girl, don't go to that place." Du Jiusheng drove the car toward another corner and said: "Brother takes you to a party. Cosplay party."
This so-called cosplay party is mostly for the convenience of the rich. Because there is no systematic existence, she is not sure when the male and female partners will appear.
In the memory of the original master, the impression of these two people is not profound. The male counterpart should be cold-speaking, a rich family, and the type of flowers in the flowers.
His motto is: If you don't like metamorphosis, then you don't want to lick your own time!