"Come on, you just talked about peaches. Now you think of praising me. It's not sincere at all." Lingyun a pair of peach blossom eyes are full of smile, see the peach out of the dressing room, rushed forward, tone gently toward her asked: "peach, change clothes?"

"Yes." Peach nodded, looked up at Ling Yun in front of her straight suit and jade trees facing the wind. She said with a smile: "it's better to be a boy. You can go to the stage with a suit on, and you don't need to change clothes when you get off the stage. It's not like me. It's very troublesome."

"Peach, if you were a boy, I would definitely be your girlfriend!" Zhao Xue heard this, both eyes began to shine, holding peach arm toward her.

"When the time comes, a group of boys and girls will dance like Lingyun. If they don't, they will dance with me in the back of the peacock. If they don't, they will dance like me Peach stretched out his finger and poked Zhao Xue's forehead, blinking at her.

"According to you, no matter whether you are male or female, you should partner with Ling Yun. No way, people are jealous!" Zhao Xue grabbed peach's arm and rubbed her body with a white and round face.

Lingyun looked at Zhao Xue with a smile. For a moment, he began to play with her. He also took the peach's other arm and said in a slightly sour tone: "no, no, no, the peach is mine. You can't take it away!"

Peach looked at these two people reluctantly. He snatched himself as a toy. The noise was endless. Finally, because Zhao Xue was careless, Lingyun pulled the peach away.

Originally like a balance of peaches, suddenly one end lost strength, the whole person toward Lingyun's arms.

A girl's unique fragrance is filled with instant, and the peach's body is soft.

But before Ling Yun had time to savor the feeling of soft jade and warm fragrance, she suddenly felt empty in her arms and looked intently. Shen Mo Chen, with a handsome face, stood behind the peach, holding the back collar of the peach like a chicken in his hand, and directly took her back to his arms.

Shen Mo dust's eyes are murderous. The dark and deep eyes seem to be the well water that can't see the bottom. In a moment, they emit cool light.

The peach was held in his arms by the ink dust. He felt that the air pressure around him suddenly dropped several degrees, and the original bright dressing room seemed to be darkened in an instant.

That Is he angry

Peach swallows nervously

Lingyun is still a calm posture, that pair of warm peach blossom eyes twinkle a little star awn, a pair of thin lips slightly curved, with a smile to look at the dust.

"Shen Mo Chen, you are about to strangle our peach..." Ling Yun's face suddenly appeared a touch of cynical smile, and not afraid of death to add such a sentence.

"The peach is mine." Shen Mo Chen's tone is very cold, these words are almost from the teeth cleft out, his dark jade like eyes are now full of snow whirling among them.

"It's yours now, not necessarily your future." However, Lingyun still has a warm and warm smile on his face, and his sword like eyes seem to be shooting at cotton, which does not cause any damage to him.

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