Chapter 1827: Wife, I am so hurt (2)

Mey snorted, and some dissatisfied, "I remember the prince now, if I don't want the prince to like them."
Shen Mubai suppressed the goose bumps in his arms, and smiled and said, "Come and ask them to come in."
After a minute, a group of men squeezed in, all kinds of, and a lot of makeup, not a few, "Wang Ye."
Meier was squeezed out.
Looking at the squirting couple, a few men rubbed fake tears, licking their lips and spoiled their eyes, and their eyelids jumped.
Shen Mubai, "....." This fucking.. What flavor?
She only felt a bit of a spicy eye, but Nalan did not hesitate to do this, and tried to squeeze out a desperate smile in the weak, "Love.. Love us."
"Wang Ye, I am worried about the dead family. If people can't sleep well, they will remember you."
"Wang Ye, when did you come to spoil the slaves, and the slaves were so empty and lonely."
Shen Mu sneezed in a white sneeze, resisting the urge to go up and beat each other. "You.. Can you talk well?"
The man blinked and succumbed. "The slaves have been talking like this, Wang Ye, don't you remember?"
"This king..." Shen Mubai tried to think back about the person setting, and stretched out a finger and quickly lifted and pinched the man's chin. "Go to your place again."
Then put it behind you and wipe it hard.
Mom, I also apply rouge gouache.
It’s hard to deal with the past one by one. Shen Mubai finally breathed a sigh of relief. When Yu Guang saw three men standing aside, there was an urge to die.
but...
These three men are a lot more normal, except for the one that wears pink clothes, it is a very good one.
Shen Mubai originally wanted to send it casually, and then the man in the pink dress pointed up the orchid and snorted. "Wang Ye, there are only a group of little fairies in your eyes. I can’t see a few of them, necrosis. Necrotic."
She slammed a shudder and thought about the shemale.
Ji Shuiyan, a facial features, a bit sissy, walking is a twist, the demon is demon, just like now, holding her hand up, grievances, "Wang, you have not been to me for a few days. It is."
Shen Mubai pulled back his hand and did not twitch. She looked at the person and looked at it. "Hookah, don't make trouble."
Ji Shui snorted, "I know you only remember Jun Shaomei."
A handsome man looks forward and squints, "Wang Ye."
Ji Shuiyan reluctantly removed the position.
Shen Mubai looked at the man and his brain hurt.
That's right, Nalan Wuyang's favorite is Jun Shaomei. I don't care if I fall in love with flowers. This one lives in a white moonlight.
She stared at the man and showed a smile. "Lomei, you look good."
Yes, it is this sentence that Nalan Wuyang has seen most often when he sees Jun Shaomei.
Ji Shuiyan complained, "Wang Ye, is the parent of the family not beautiful?"
Shen Mubai, "....." is beautiful, please shut up.
Ji Shuiyan sighed. "Wang Ye has a new love, and I still remember us."
Shen Mubai glanced at Jun Shaomei and reached out to hold the other side, making a look of affection. "Shaomei, don't think too much, my favorite thing in my heart is you."
Jun Shaomei did not trace the back to the hand, "Wang Ye said to laugh, who wants who Wang wants."
Shen Mubai reveals a lost look. "You always do."
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