"War army, don't go there There are cliffs Zhan Jun, don't go there. Please... "

Ling Mo Xi suddenly cried out in a panic, his voice was hoarse and dry, and he heard a burst of palpitation, and his hands were constantly waving, like a drowning man.

The marine's heart trembled, her eyes more complex staring at her.

"Don't go, don't leave me, Marines, please, it's a cliff, it's going to die..."

Qing's tears rolled down the corner of his eyes, as if rolling to the heart of the Marines. He only felt hot and a little tingling.

Before he had time to think about how to react, the body had already taken action, grasped that pair of cold hands, wrapped in the palm, so hard.

It seems to feel his existence, Ling Mo Xi gradually calmed down.

Aware of his actions, the Marines suddenly let go and were about to leave.

Ling Mo Xi but tightly grasp his hand.

"Let go," the Marines said coldly

No response.

"Let go

Still no response.

He used a little more force, and Ling Mo Xi was a little flustered and low hum: "Zhan Jun, don't move, I'll hold you, you won't fall down I will accompany you, don't be afraid... "

Is she having nightmares? Dream he went to the edge of the cliff, fell?

So just now I kept shouting not to let him go any further. After he caught his hand, he thought he had caught him?

What a stupid woman!

But inexplicably, he felt that he could barely accept that woman's stupidity

This is crazy!

Thinking like this in the heart, but how could not take out the hand, finally sighed, simply went to bed, rudely took Ling Mo Xi into his arms.

Ling Mo Xi's low hum of pain.

The force of the army's subconscious relaxation.

"Zhan Jun, I love you..."

A low murmur was heard in his ears. His voice was as hoarse as an old man, but the Marines were surprised to hear it.

He must be crazy tonight!

With a frown of displeasure, the Marines closed their eyes.

Ling Mo Xi's unique taste into the nose, so quiet, he even unconsciously fell asleep.

"Young master, the porridge is ready..." When the servant came in, he saw that the young master who had been sleeping less recently fell asleep. The picture of two heads against his head was particularly soft.

She looked at it, saw that there were still many, and quietly withdrew.

Night, a rare serenity.

But in such a night, some people's hearts are still.

Yan Tingting walked up and down all day.

What to do? What should I do?

Recently, Xinlian's spirit is not good. She has been sleeping in the daytime and hasn't seen the live broadcast yet. However, this video can be found by random search. It can be concealed for a while, but it can't be concealed for a lifetime.

As long as Xinlian sees her mother looking for Yan Susu's stubble, she will know that she is fake, Yan Susu is real.

No, she had a hard time finding a chance to turn over. She could never be found or lost. Otherwise, she would be trampled on by Yan Susu all her life, and she would never have a chance to turn over.

But what to do? How can we let Xin love not see this video?

When she was anxious like ants on a hot pot, a servant suddenly said, "Miss, there is a lady outside who claims to be your mother and wants to find you."

"Nonsense, my mother is the mistress of the house!" Yan Tingting stares at the servant fiercely and is more flustered.

Oh, my mother came to see her. In case someone else bumps into her, she's really finished!

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