[Meng Huiqing: anda, are you not feeling well? Why not kill immortals? What happened? Or did you forget?]

Shu Cheng is playing with her mobile phone in the quilt. Looking at the news from Meng Huiqing, her red lips rise slightly.

[peace of mind: deeply exchange feelings with my daughter-in-law.]

Meng Huiqing: "..." this wave of operation is very Sao, and suddenly I feel at ease. It's not so cold.

[Meng Huiqing: one day in depth?]

[peace of mind: almost.]

Meng Huiqing rolled his eyes, yes, very strong, very strong!

Good strength.

[Meng Huiqing: is your sister-in-law refreshing?]

This time it's Shu Cheng's turn to be speechless. I recall that a man's mental state can't be better. Look at his backache. I'm so angry!

But outside, face must be done enough.

Men want face, so does she.

Although... She is not a man.

[peace of mind: HMM.]

Meng Huiqing: "..." if netizens know this is the reason, your daughter-in-law may be killed.

[Meng Huiqing: you were on the V blog before. Why didn't you update it?]

[peace of mind: suddenly I think it's fun.]

[Meng Huiqing: where is fun?]

Be at ease: you can't kill me if you don't like me

Meng Huiqing: "..." you won, you really won.

Yes, very strong!

You'll be killed if you go out like this.

[Meng Huiqing: many netizens are suggesting that you don't post ghost blowing lights in the morning.]

[peace of mind: they told me not to send it, so I don't have face?]

Meng Huiqing: "..." isn't this an Da? What's the matter with the smell of middle two?

[Meng Huiqing: anda, have you been stolen?]

Regard with equanimity:... Are you very idle?

Meng Huiqing: "..." well, this is anda.

Every time an Zhiruo Su sends this sentence, it means that he needs to help send the chapters of an Zhiruo su.

[peace as usual: young man, the great task of saving the human spiritual world is up to you. This is the manuscript of ghost blowing the lamp.]

……

Shu Cheng was not surprised by the popularity of ghost blowing the lamp. The name of peace as usual can attract hundreds of millions of readers. Coupled with the quality and theme of ghost blowing the lamp, it is difficult not to be angry.

With a click, the light in the room was turned on.

"Turn off your cell phone and sleep." the man's lazy voice with precious breath floated into Shucheng's ears.

"I remember my door was locked." Shu Cheng drilled his head out of the quilt. His dark eyes looked at Rong Junyi. His red lips rose, and his messy short hair did not affect the boy's handsome.

"Oh." the man answered lightly, and then decided to lie on Shucheng's bed.

"Where's your face?" Shu Cheng raised her eyebrows with a slight dislike in her eyes. This is not his high cold abstinence daughter-in-law.

"Here you are." Rong Junyi retreated into the quilt and looked serious. He simply learned the essence of the shameless technology of the youth.

Shu chengmeng forced: "..." is this another irony of her thick skin?

"Get out." Shu Cheng was very angry, his legs bent, and fiercely kicked the man on the side.

The man quickly flashed, covered a certain part, and looked at the young man's eyes with grievances.

Shu Cheng touched his nose. His dark eyes under his broken black hair looked awkwardly at a man's place. For a moment, he asked, "can it still be used?"

When the man heard this sentence, he turned black and gnashed his teeth: "what are you talking about?"