Chapter 631: What about you as my sister? (66)

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Luo Dust is naturally prepared, and a rear turn directly falls to the middle of the stairs.
She lifted her head and looked at the Song Ling Ling Road: "It really is you."
Song Lingling’s face was white, and he licked his lips:
What do you say, I don’t understand.

"You really have more brains than Lin Wei." She chuckled, like the analysis of the detective possession: "You know very early that Jiang Yijun likes the girl who is so cold and restrained, so you show it in front of him. The same is true."
"I am just... passing by." Song Lingling strongly argued: "I didn't... push you."
"When did I say that you pushed me?" Luo said with a cold voice: "When you and Lin Wei have conflicts for the first time, it is your choice!"
She asked Feng Xiao to check the monitor of the school in her name. Although the monitor sounds very small, it can be heard that Song Lingling opened the mouth first.
Lin Wei is a temper, and some people pick things up and respond naturally.
At this time, Song Lingling's face was extremely ugly, and her fair sales shivered unconsciously, swallowing her mouth.
Seeing that she didn't talk, Luo slammed his eyes and continued to pick: "You have done all this, just want Jiang Yijun to see Lin Wei bullying you. Seeing you as a reluctant side, but halfway through the way, I and I phoenix. Xiao. Your position has become extremely embarrassing."
"It’s all about you..." When I heard Jiang Yijun’s three words, Song Lingling seemed to be unable to control his emotions and shivered: "If it weren’t for you, I was the focus of all eyes... I’m from books. Pavilion..."

Oh-
Luo’s dust is like a sudden realization. Song Lingling smiled and said:
Your library has the wrong book, it should go through a very clever plan!

Some people may not see the surface to see clearly, she suspects that Song Lingling has no evidence.
But no evidence does not mean that no evidence can be created -
The weakness of Song Lingling is: Jiang Yijun.
She could push Lin Wei down the stairs so irrationally, and she couldn’t understand Lin Wei’s always beside Jiang Yijun.
One stone two birds have a good plan, but there are too many holes.
"I am the best person for Jiang Shao--" Song Lingling bit his teeth: "What fan support club president, what family marriage. You really will be good to him..."
"I won't!" Luo shrugged and shrugged. "But it doesn't mean you can put the pot of "pushing people downstairs" onto me."
"Now everyone thinks that you are not?" Song Lingling smiled coldly, and the seemingly clear eyes instantly said: "No one will doubt me, Miss Luo Jiada is so powerful, naturally will do this kind of push. Going downstairs!"

Hey—
Luo said with a sneer:
Don’t you worry that I will record?

"What?" Song Lingling stunned, and the face that gradually eased instantly returned to paleness. She bit her lip and said: "Are you recording?"
"No!" Luo dumped the stalls: "Nothing!"
"Ha ha -" The next second she laughed loudly: "What do you and I pretend?"
At this time, Song Lingling stood on the heights and overlooked her. The eyes were full of smug looks. When she saw Luo’s dust, she said more proudly:
You don’t deserve to have him, only I can!

"Ah--" Luo slammed his eyes and scorned, as if he had thought of something, looking at Song Lingling’s eyes: "I didn't record, it doesn't mean I didn't have live broadcast!"