Chapter 312

"If you don't let it go, who told you to spy on me secretly?" Instead of letting go, Chu Xuan exerting more force and almost helpless laughter and laughter: "no secret investigation is allowed in the future. What is the matter with me? What do you want to know?"

At the end of the day, chuxuan's face has a trace of playful abuse. Although Jiang Muyan has not been involved in human affairs and has never been in love, she can see a trace of the deep meaning in Chu Xuan's words from his face.

It was the first time for her to experience this kind of "emotion" which was close to straightforward and red fruit. She could not bear it. Her pretty face, which had already been embarrassed, was even more red and bleeding.

"Let go of it. Many people are watching! You're still on the air! " Ginger evening smoke has no way, can only hastily remind Chu Xuan.

Chuxuan doesn't care!

"What are you afraid of? I've said you're my future girlfriend, and now I've changed my mind. " Chu Xuan looked at Jiang evening smoke with a smile and said, "don't be in the future. You can be my girlfriend now."

Chu Xuan's almost violent confession was too sudden. Jiang Muyan only felt his head buzzing, and his mind was in a mess. He lost his thinking ability completely.

Hearing Chu Xuan hanging son Lang Dang's confession, Jiang Twilight smoke can't bear it completely, originally blushing pretty Yan, immediately turned into red blood stained stamens.

The stamens are delicate, fresh and green, and the boiling blood is flowing and rolling. It seems that it will drop.

The eyes are completely blurred, the heart is not a deer, but set off a towering peak, soon her whole people are submerged in it.

However, this peak is not a monster, not as fierce as that, but a few more gentle and sweet, a trace of tenderness and honey will completely wrap her up.

A feeling of whirling all over the body, crisp and numb, delicate body weak, even the strength of standing is somewhat reluctant.

"So many people are here! You can't keep your voice down. "Jiang Muyan is sweet in his heart, but his whole body seems to be burning. He can't help but peek at the group of people not far away to see if they hear Chu Xuan's confession.

Chuxuan's voice is not big, the voice is also light, but also in a way of Hippie to express, but still can not escape the capture of the crowd.

They all clearly heard Chu Xuan's words and did not say, but caught the expression of ginger evening smoke.

Yang Mi and Ni Ni Ni feel uncomfortable. They feel as if they have been stabbed in the heart with a knife. They can't express their feelings.

In particular, ginger evening smoke that kind of little daughter's happy posture, is in their tears, blood dripping wound sprinkled with a handful of salt.

Both women have a desire to cry and vent their depression and grievances. However, they know that they can't, but they have to show a blessing gesture.

This kind of oppression and suffering is not enough for outsiders. Only Yang Mi and Ni Ni Ni look at each other and see a trace of bitterness, helplessness and bitterness in their own eyes.

Each in the heart of a sigh, this will shift their eyes to Chu Xuan and Jiang Twilight smoke two people, eyes inexplicably complex.

Huang Lei and he Jiong are both bright eyed people. Naturally, they can feel the subtle changes of Yang Mi and Ni Ni Ni's emotions. Even if they cover up well, they can't escape the keen smell of the old fox.

The other guests in the mushroom house did not know Jiang Muyan, nor did they feel the change of Yang Mi and Ni Ni Ni's expressions. They both coaxed and gave their blessing.

Huang Lei and he Jiong look at each other and want to ask everyone to leave. Take Yang Mi and Ni Ni Ni away by the way! In order to avoid two people in here to get greater stimulation, do anything out of the ordinary things, spread out can be destroyed.