Overlord, Love Me Tender

Vol 2 Chapter 3546: Finally, is it not a word?

Is it not a word of mouth at the end of Chapter 3546?

Qiao Yanyan's brow wrinkled more tightly, and looked at the clear eyes of the night, all with a bit of deep thought.

The night fell to him and smiled: "At the auction meeting, the mysterious woman may still shoot, you be careful."

The two still want to say something.

But looking at the clear eyes of the night, I finally said nothing.

After returning the two people to the box.

At night, the leaves will be folded back into the unintentional box.

The old fierce chasing out, his mouth groaned: "Let the Hongqing Pavilion, what the cabinet owner came out to fight against Laozi! The man who Lao Tzu wants to protect, he dares to grab it!"

This embarrassment has attracted more people's attention.

Some people are more curious about the identity of the night.

Qiao Yuyan and hey, let me say that I will pull back Lao Lie.

Listening to the snoring behind him, the night fell a little helplessly sighed.

Just stepped into the door.

During the breath, there was an elegant plum fragrance.

The young man turned to the girl.

This time, the girl is ready.

On the occasion of the plum blossoms.

The figure has been dexterously shunned.

Juvenile hands, huged.

His hand, stiff in the air, suddenly chuckled: "I thought, you will not come."

At night, the audience came to the side of the chair and sat down. They opened the curtain in front and looked at the scene of the auction on the first floor: "I promised you, naturally will come."

褚 Unwilling to walk slowly to her side, the voice is a little hoarse: "You also promised, will become my wife, and finally not a word?"

"I..." The night is clear, she can't say that the person who promised to marry him is not her?

I didn't want to continue to entangle this topic, and sat down on the side of the night. "The people in Hell's House seem to value you very much. When are you, even the madman of Hell's House can conquer?"

The design of the second floor box is very clever.

Even open the curtains that cover the curtains.

In all directions, as well as on the first floor of the auction, it is impossible to see clearly who the people in the box are.

but……

Even if you can't see the people in the box.

The night fell and noticed that most of the people in the field were looking in the direction of the box.

Obviously, it is speculating that it is the people of Hongqing Pavilion who came to the auction conference.

The night fell to the back of the chair, leaning to the side of the person: "Old tyrants he... just to be human."

She whispered and said: "And, the Hell House is not as complicated as it is supposed to be. Their minds are relatively simple. If they are treated with the same simple attitude, they will naturally go crazy without saying a word."

"That's just for you." He shook his head with no heart and smile. "Even if you are in Hongqing Pavilion, you don't necessarily dare to fight with Hell's House. It's just... Look at the attitude of the people in Hell House, I am afraid... It is inevitable."

"No." The night was clear and answered. "Lao Li knows that you are my friend, and he just has a few words on his mouth."

"friend……"

I didn't care to laugh, whispering these two words.

In tone, it seems to be ridiculous, but also seems to be self-deprecating.

The night was clear and the twilight flashed slightly, but there was no opening.

Just quietly looking down, the scene of the crowd.

After Jubao’s introduction to the church, the audience was more lively than before.

Many people are still secretly inquiring about the identity of the emperor.

She does not speak.

I have no intention to open my mouth.

The two are so silent to each other.

The night fell to the first floor.

However, the young man on the side of his body, from the beginning to the end, focused on her body and never moved away.

(End of this chapter)

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