Xiang Nan hands akimbo, stem neck said: "I say you are full of yellow stool, eat stool, pull stool, vomit stool."

"You..." Shen Jiuge pointed to Xiang Nan, with a constipation expression on his face. "You're a woman. If you shut up, you're going to poop. Are you disgusting?"

"I'm sorry, I'm a man, not a woman." Xiang Nan put his hands around his arms and sneered coldly, "you mean to say me, you can't even listen to some heavy taste words, you mean to say that you are a man? Why don't you just chop Dingding and feed the dog

Shen Jiuge has never seen a woman like Xiang Nan.

Rude as a man.

And those words can't be said at all.

He was so angry that his beautiful face soon turned red.

Shen Jiuge said bitterly, "manpo, I'm at odds with you."

"I've never been with you."

Xiang Nan is definitely a good hand in the field of poisonous tongue.

Yu Qiqi looked at them with a headache.

These two people were absolutely enemies in their last life.

She used to want to make up for them, but now it seems that there is no possibility for them to be together.

As soon as we meet, we can't go to the hospital all day if we are together?

A few people stood above the stairs and attracted a lot of attention.

There is a sharp line of vision from the body swept to Nan, and then evoke a touch if there is no smile, soon disappeared.

Xiang Nan and Shen Jiuge stare at each other. She feels that her neck is suddenly chilly. She looks into the crowd, and there are all those who raise their glasses to talk to each other.

She frowned, feeling that she was thinking too much.

In the corner of the party, the girl in a long dress was sitting in the sofa. She looked at several people standing above the stairs, struggling in her eyes.

The atmosphere of several of them is really good. Will she spoil their fun?

The invitation letter in Jiang Shuyan's hand was made numerous creases by her.

Just as she bit her lip and finally got up to find Yu Qiqi, a voice beat back her courage and she sat back.

"Seven seven, come and say hello to my little uncle."

Shen Feiyang waved to Yu Qiqi.

Yu Qiqi looks at Shen Feiyang, and there is a tall young man standing beside him. Although he is far away, Yu Qiqi can still feel the oppression of young people who have been in a high position for a long time.

Her little uncle is a wonderful man.

His achievements are achieved by his own hands. He stands at random, which is enough to make the dandies present feel ashamed.

When Yu Qiqi went downstairs, he felt his scalp numb.

And the closer I get to my little uncle, the stronger I feel.

Just as she hesitated slowly, a warm hand crossed her five fingers. The familiar breath drove away the oppression of her little uncle. Yu Qiqi was stunned and looked up at Xi Muhan.

"Brother Han..."

Xi Muhan doted on to smile, "we go to see little uncle."

"Good."

With a Xi Muhan around, Yu Qiqi's heart never had any fear.

Two people come to Shen Che together, "little uncle."

Shen Che's Mou light lightly looks at Xi Mu Han.

Xi Muhan met Shen Che fearlessly and gave him a faint smile.

Shen Che's eyes flashed with surprise. All his soldiers were afraid of his eyes and didn't dare to look at him, but the boy was not afraid at all.