Chapter 1202

Qiqi: why don't adults reply to me?

Qiqi ah: in fact, it's just love. How much love can there be in the game?

Pen and ink millennium: roll.

Qiqi: my lord [grievance]

a thousand years of writing: I just like her, nose, eyes and mouth. It's not her at all. I like her fiery temper. I can like her, but not everyone can like it. Understand?

Ink millennium: stay away from me, even if you like me, I will not have any burden, and will not respond to you.

Qiqi: adult, I will not give up. One day, I will let you know that my heart is no less than Wen Jiu!

The screenshot ends abruptly here, but the onlookers understand that the one who pesters Lu Qiaosheng in the game is really song Xueqi, not the so-called cousin.

Lu Qiaosheng's confession of treating a woman with good looks is not moved at all. He resolutely defends his family's love, and is regarded as a dream God by countless girls. They dream of having a boyfriend like this, OK? At the same time, they began to leave messages under the posts to express their envy of sunflower.

I don't care. I've fallen in love with this man! ]

[I have never envied anyone in my life, but now, I envy Wen Jiu! ]

[I only envy nine immortals. ]

[I didn't expect to be slapped so soon, and the so-called good people were also wiped out by her again and again? ]

[that's really overbearing! ]

[if those men in the game can deal with women's entanglement like adults, there won't be so many 818 scum men and women, right? ]

[at this moment, there is no fluctuation in my heart, and I even want to laugh. ]

[wish you happiness! I always believe that the adults in my mind are not what some people say! Fortunately, I waited! ]

[I believe in love again. Little sister Wen Jiu is so kind! ]

[both sides try their best to care for this relationship, which is the most fundamental to their happiness, right? So, many people can't get together finally, not because they don't love, but because they don't care! Find more reasons from yourself! ]

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if you mix in circles, everyone will have some black spots more or less. Although song Xueqi's black history of the third and fifth five years will be dug out from time to time, but also because of this, let more people know her.

In that sentence, black and red are also red. As many people as pink her, as many people scold her, they rush into the comments everyday and spray her shameless.

It was probably the same in the previous life, but Wen Jiu chose to withdraw, while Su Kui chose to believe, that's all.

-In a twinkling of an eye into winter, the weather soon turned cool, and the withering of this season gradually climbed up the branches. On the withered and yellow branches, I climbed a layer of white frost and looked at it as if it were a layer of snow.

The doorbell outside the apartment rang incessantly. Lu Qiaosheng was a man who got up. He was used to being lazy. He had a good family background and a business mind. He used to invest, and now he gets enough dividends to live a good life without doing anything in his life.

At nine o'clock in the morning, he was still sleeping in bed, with a simple European style of light color. The soft and wide bed occupied a large part of the space, and the other half put a small bookcase, desk and computer.