Meow small nine don't understand side head to see to pull her man.

Men's eyes, soul.

At a glance, it's full of deterrence.

His eyes fell on Wang Cai, but he took a step towards Wang CAI and asked, "I am Wang. I was born on the eighth day of August."

"..." meow Xiaojiu stared at him in amazement, and even doubted whether the man was crazy?

Forced by the man's momentum, Wang Cai almost fell from his chair to the ground. At this moment, it's not only meow Xiaojiu who is shocked, but also Wang's!

He was about to speak, but he was a little excited. He was choked by his own saliva and coughed.

"Keke..." he was so excited that Wang Cai coughed even more and beat his chest with his hands.

Meow small nine some annoyed, a grabbed Jun Xuan night's hand, face a more angry.

"What are you crazy about?"

Can't this man play according to common sense? When he didn't know anything, he said that he was born on the eighth day of August? He doesn't know how dangerous it is to be used for experiments, does he?

If the boy of meow is taken to dissect, she doesn't care about him!

"Nothing." The man is aware of the concern in her words, lip line shallow hook, smile is very light, not easy to detect.

Meow small nine frowned, didn't realize he was laughing, just some tangle this man's mind. What did he think? It's nothing to say so lightly.

Miaola stretched out her head and patted her with her hoof.

"Dead meow, look at how the night King talks. What's your worry? Do you care?"

"Who... Who said I was in a hurry? Who cares about him? " Meow small nine a listen, almost explosion hair, ferociously lowered the head to stare a meow spicy.

Miaolai is a dead pig. He's telling the truth.

But their conversation is not audible to outsiders.

Wang CAI can only see meow Xiaojiu and meow La staring at each other. He doesn't know that they can make eye contact at the same time.

"You were born on the eighth of August? But the people of Zhiyang? " When Wang Cai finally finished coughing and calmed down, he focused all his attention on the man in front of him, but he didn't have much time to pay attention to meow Xiaojiu.

Meow small nine embrace arm, don't speak, lightly stare at Jun Xuan night, she pour want to see how this man want to talk.

Can't this Wang Cai's top division really want to look for is Jun Xuan night?

Man from the throat gently overflow a "well", rather indifferent word, no emotion.

Wang Cai stood up excitedly from his chair. Because he was excited, he just wanted to hold Jun Xuanye's hand, but the hand was just stretched out and the man quietly avoided it.

Jun Xuanye holds Miao Xiaojiu's wrist in one hand, and the other hand is negative behind him. When Wang Cai reaches out his hand, the man subconsciously dodges.

His eyebrows slightly frowned, and the bottom of his eyes gradually became unhappy.

"Ah, say what you say, don't do it." Meow small nine also feel wrong, this called Wang Cai even want to touch her home shovel excrement hand, should hit.

"Hey, hey... It's my faux pas. Who is your surname? "

"He, he called big head meow." Meow small nine don't wait for Jun Xuan night to answer, immediately rush to answer a sentence.

"What?" Wang Cai's expression slightly stagnated for a while, turned his head and looked at meow Xiaojiu strangely. His expression was indescribable tangled and depressed.

Meow small nine carefully staring at his appearance, from his look can judge, he may know his brother meow big head