Chapter 813

Nanqiao takes a look at him. In fact, she has found that he has changed his hairstyle for a long time. She thinks this one is popular again recently

Before she finished thinking, Ying Mu Yao rolled up the short bangs and showed a small scar. He pointed to the scar and said, "I'm ruined by you. You have to be responsible. Do you understand?"

So it's used to cover scars.

After more than half a year, Nanqiao saw this scar for the first time. She was a little too fierce... Ha ha

Yes, this is the trouble caused by the essential oil at the beginning. For the second time, she opened her head.

Although she felt guilty in her heart, Nanqiao felt that once she showed it, the man would definitely bang her, so she looked forward indifferently and said, "I don't understand."

“……”

Ying Mu Yao caught up with her with several strides and complained: "how can I do this?"

Nanqiao heard his coquettish tone, sprained his feet, looked back at him in disbelief, the man shriveled his mouth, "Qiaoqiao ~"

South Bridge

It's a hell of a beast, really.

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Seven days, 168 hours, 10080 minutes, 604800 seconds.

These figures were put in front of Nanqiao by Ying muyao.

Last week at the same second, he and she said a week to consider this time, now, exactly standing in front of her.

She was still a little confused, wearing pajamas, because the man said to come down immediately, one second late, he did not guarantee not to disturb the whole building.

Nanqiao had no time to brush his teeth and wash his face. He jumped out of bed, put on a coat and rushed out. He accidentally bumped into a chair, grinned and limped downstairs.

Men, who hold flowers, carry cheap breakfast, clothes, and even formal hair, have a hair shape, and face is blazing with anger.

The south bridge mouth corner smoked to smoke, this ten thousand flowers of the man had a little... Not right.

She should be glad that many students are still sleeping at this time, only a few girls occasionally stop to take pictures quietly, but these Nanqiao are ignored.

"How's it going? Have you thought about it? " Ying muyao's tall and straight body was stiff and blocked in front of her. He pointed to the number on it and said, "look, 604800. The number is 100000. It's long enough."

South Bridge

She's good at math. He doesn't have to say it so plainly for fear that she won't understand it.

She looked at some... Gaudy red roses in his arms, swallowed her saliva, and said, "what if I said I didn't think about it?"

Ying Mu Yao Feng's eyes narrowed up, sucked his cheek and gave a short smile. He said slowly, "if you don't think about it well, then... Don't worry about you. Don't we agree?"

"Really?" Nanqiao's eyes are shining, especially excited to look at him.

Ying muyao

He couldn't laugh at once. His face was black with the speed of naked eye. It was getting worse and worse.

Nanqiao stretched out her claws and pinched his face. She showed her teeth with a smile. Her beautiful eyes were like the bright crescent moon in the sky. She said, "I'm so adorable, Ying muyao!"

Then the man's face suddenly became muddled, frowned, and didn't completely recover, "did you mean it?"

"What did I do on purpose? You've been treating me for so long, and you won't let me treat you once?" Nanqiao said with a smile, "OK, I'm in. It's cold."

With that, she grabbed the flower in his hand and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute." Ying Mu Yao pulled back the South Bridge, which turned half of his body. His face was a little nervous, his throat was rolling, and his voice was dry. "What do you mean? Make it clear before you go