Chapter 4167: Trouble by the side, I am your black powder 51

Shao Xiaoyang looked at her little self-deception, and couldn't help but chuckle.
Then she leaned sideways and approached her.
The warm breath, straight to the back of the glass of the glass.
Let her goose bumps stand up.
She went to the side and side, but Shao Yangyang obviously didn't want to let her go so easily.
Then I followed it up.
Until she arrived on the armrest of the sofa, there was no retreat.
I deliberately slowed down the voice line and smiled and said, "Since you like to watch this variety, I will go and take a look."
What you said seems to be the way you want to go.
Luo Liyan turned his eyes subconsciously and just wanted to go back.
She could look at the face that was infinitely enlarged in front of her, and she realized it instantly.
This variety is afraid that he really wants to go, he can go.
"But are you not always participating in variety shows?!" Luo Liyan can only try to pull out a reason for rejection.
"But this is what you like." Shao Yangyang raised his eyebrows and said that he was particularly decisive.
There is even a feeling of ancient faint jun.
Luo Liyan strongly suppressed his crazy little heart and tried not to let him hear his heart.
But I don't know her ear roots with a faint blush, and she has long since exposed her point of care.
This made Shao Xiaoyang's smile on his face more gentle and a bit.
He knew that smoke was always like himself.
It’s just that I did something in the past, something she couldn’t accept.
"Then I like the variety show. You can't help but still want to participate in one by one?" Luo Liyan stronged out a speechless look and rolled his eyes.
"What is it?" Shao Yangyang shrugged indifferently.
But the meaning revealed in that statement is what has already been decided.
Luo Liyan suddenly flustered.
"That won't work!" Her voice slammed twice. "You have never been a variety of art, and this time is wasted on variety, you take two more movies, and hit the top awards of the world's filmmakers."
If he is not so good to himself, the Luoliyan does not matter.
Let him fall to the altar, to get some of this fast money, but also to catalyze the speed of his paste.
But a person who has always been a fancier, who is not ridiculous, cold and alienated, suddenly can't pick a trace of mistakes.
She didn't say that she tried her best to make Shao Yangyang paste, and even the most basic annoyance can't be done now.
How can he let him ruin his talents and time because of his own preferences?
"So you care about me?" Shao Yanyang's scorpion like a star, instantly brightened.
The little starlight flashed in his eyes like a galaxy.
This kind of question is like asking if he likes him.
Where can I still answer the glass?
The guilty screaming of her eyes, she turned her eyes to the side.
I am going to die and I will not answer the question of Shao Yuyang.
But the other person’s gaze is still tied to himself like a thorn.
After a dozen seconds, I didn’t see the meaning of taking it back.
Instead, it has become even more torchy.
Obviously, if he does not answer, he will not let himself go so easily.
Luo Liyan can only cough lightly, weakly back. "I don't care about you! I am afraid that after you go, you will be too stealthy. Who will see me when you go!"