Qin Yizheng wants to miss someone, but he doesn't know that someone is also missing her.

There is a light blue hand on the shoulder, which is very beautiful. Although it is not human's white, it has long fingers.

"Seven, we're going." Zechen is a mature face again.

Qin Yi laughs in his heart. This zening is really interesting. As long as it is in front of outsiders, he always looks like a mature young man. He is cute like a cute cat.

Qin a mouth slightly cocked up, Phoenix eyes like the vast Star River.

Zening is stunned. I don't know why he suddenly feels a little hot on his face, but he is a zombie. He will feel it.

Zechen is a little confused.

"Let's go." Qin Yi light says.

Before the fall of the month, she told Zechen that Dr. Lin wanted to hold a dinner party and qingjue to express her apology. Now, they are preparing to go to qingjue yurt.

Qin Yi secretly vomited a breath, I'm afraid it's not safe tonight.

But she likes it.

"Oh, good." Zechen returns to his mind, but he is still confused. What's wrong with him.

Although it was a dinner party, all the zombies of level 7 and above were present. Qin Yi followed Zelin and when he entered, there was a burst of laughter.

She secretly looked at it, and the dinner party was very similar to ancient banquets. The king of zombies, qingjue, was sitting high on the table. Dr. Lin was sitting on his right lower hand with a smile in his mouth. The other zombies were all sitting below.

There is a clear hierarchy.

Dr. Lin didn't know what he said. Qingjue laughed at him, but he saw Zeling with sharp eyes. He said in a loud voice, "Zelin, come here and sit here."

Qingjue refers to his left side, which represents the supreme glory. In other words, apart from the Zombie King qingjue, the most noble identity is Zechen.

Zechen's beautiful little face tightened and said respectfully, "OK, Wang."

Qin Yi lowers his head and follows Zelin silently, but suddenly feels that his sight falls on her body, which is chilling.

Raised her head, bumped into is a pair of smiling eyes slowly, but into the eyes of spring flowers in March, but let her feel the cold winter of December.

Yes, Dr. Lin.

In Qin Yi's heart, thousands of ideas roared by, but on the surface, he was submissive and panicked. He was scared to death.

"This little zombie is very interesting." Dr. Lin took a look at Qin Yi, who was a little dull and wooden, with a moderate thickness of the lip.

Qingjue took a look, and found that Dr. Lin was interested in the servant beside Zelin, just a servant. Qingjue said, "since you like Lin, I'll let him go to your side."

Qingjue didn't ask Zechen what he meant. He decided directly.

Ze Ning rubbed once to stand up, eyebrows between some panic, "Wang, small seven accompany me for such a long time, I

Zeling's words did not finish, but qingjue knew what he meant. Zeling couldn't bear the zombie.

Qing absolutely can't understand, even don't understand what to give up, only a servant, many are zombies.

"Zelin, don't make trouble. It's rare that Lin likes a zombie so much. You'd better part with it."

We hope he can cure his weakness.

Ze Ning Wei looked at Qing Jue wrongly, and then said in a low voice, "that's OK."

Then he pushed Qin Yi out and bit his teeth, "Xiao Qi, you still follow Dr. Lin."

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