Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 1988 The e-sports **** lives in my house (52)

   "Take me not dead as it's okay, and make a fuss so that I can withdraw the lawsuit, eh?" Ran Bai smiled, "Who gave you the face? Do you understand the crime of intentional homicide? Go back and read the law book."

  "Withdrawal? Impossible." The girl paused, her voice as cold as a cone.

  The people around suddenly became quiet,

  They only heard the cry from the mother Zhong, but they never wondered what the truth of the matter was like.

   "Let's go." Ranbai whispered, and took the lead to walk in the direction of the AHV team's dedicated ride.

  "I can rely on A!" When Guomao reacted, he patted his thigh and said.

  Dyeing white: "..."

  Your reflection arc is a bit slow.

   "Speaking of buddies, the last time you went to your house, just those few people were related to this matter?" Guo Mao asked.

   Ran Bai nodded, "It's the person who hit the car in the last time."

   "That's it." Guo Mao stroked his chin.

learn.

  The slender and indifferent teenager buttoned his hat on the broken hair and went to sleep with his eyes closed, ignoring these things.

   Ran Bai glanced at the young man, and said nothing.

  This is what Liu Beibei said, otherwise Zhong's father and Zhongmother would never know that Yanbai was playing here, and they would rush over as soon as Yanbai came out.

  Liu Beibei knows what she wants to do whitening,

   is nothing more than to let the original owner fall into the whirlpool of public opinion once again.

   speech,

   can really kill people.

  It is more tossed than a sharp blade.

  It is a pain in the body that the knife slashes through the person, and it is pain in the heart when the rumors are hit.

  It’s just that Liu Beibei would not have thought of it,

  This matter was solved in this way.

  People sympathize with the weak,

  They know that the original owner has suffered more damage, so naturally they will tend to the original owner.

  It's just grass on the wall.

certainly,

  There will be some people who are uncomfortable with this, and jump out in a panic when they are idle, and talk about how vicious and vicious it is.

look,

  If the knife doesn't fall on me, I will never know it hurts.

so,

  Don’t foolishly expect any real empathy in this world.

  The only one you trust and you can rely on is yourself.

  That's it.

  In short, public opinion still tends to be white.

  ...

  According to the team’s rules,

  There is a live broadcast every month.

  This kind of live broadcast is probably a kind of welfare for fans.

  "Have you heard?" The coach looked at the sleepy teenager who was lying on the sofa with his jacket, "If you dare to live live sleep, you...you..."

What about   .

  The coach has a black face.

  He found that he really had no way to control this little ancestor.

  What evil did he do in his last life? !

   "I know." Xiao Yan lifted the collar up, covering the porcelain white collarbone, only a section of the beautiful jaw was exposed.

  He leaned back, his long legs arrogantly and loosely placed on the coffee table, and he responded lazily, showing a young and indifferent sense of handsomeness.

coach:"……"

  Looking at the slender boy who was stubborn and angry. The coach just felt tired for a while.

   "You live with Lan Bai, and the incident a while ago was full of turmoil."

  The girl holding the ice cream and biting the spoon raised her eyes and said, "Whatever."

  Xiao Yan lowered her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking, and slowly agreed.

The live broadcast was broadcast at the AHV team base. After the live broadcast equipment was adjusted, the coach left the room. At the door, he was worried and exhorted: "Xiao Yan, if you dare to sleep in the same live broadcast as last time, you should not train. !!!"

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