Top Giants: Rebirth of the Black-Bellied Wife

Leng Yiyao found that the oranges she had just eaten had accidentally fallen into her clothes, causing her to tremble slightly. But at this moment, Hemo knelt on one knee, half of her body under her feet, and the gaze looking up at her was so dark that the temperature of her face could not drop.

What is the dual sky of ice and fire?

She really understood.

If you are in trouble, you should put out the fire by yourself.

She smiled and wanted to wake him up. Unfortunately, as long as she moved slightly, Hemo immediately squeezed her ankle.

The slender ankle, white as jade, fell in his palm, almost like a jade. He smiled slowly and kneaded slowly, pinching her back a little bit softly. She wanted to open his mouth to let him let go, but he suddenly leaned back and sealed her lips.

"Hmm~" The charming voice slowly swayed from the corner of her lips, and reached outside the door, which was blurred into a single piece.

Frey's eyes were facing the ground, staring at his vamps, and then he started counting sheep again: "One sheep, two sheep, three sheep, four sheep, I rub! Ma Dan! You can't make the Marshal abstinence from beauty. It’s a man, it’s almost every minute to become a beast! They are still single young people, can't the marshal consider their physical and mental health?"

Frey's eyes cramped and his heart rushed, and the voice inside kept on.

Since the Marshal found that Miss Leng did not resist his closeness, he had become more and more ghosts. Does this have more advantages than disadvantages or does it do more harm than good?

After the room was quiet, ten minutes had passed. In the end, Hemo pressed the inside line before Frey dared to approach the room within three meters.

"Come in." The low-pitched male voice had a faint smile, although it was not the kind of chic charm that satisfies, but it was still somewhat satisfied.

Freize thought carefully for a while. It is estimated that this is the feeling of half full of appetizers. Marshal Marshal still loves Miss Leng. It is time to get close to him, but no matter how many things, I still want to give it. Only after the official status is enjoyed.

He lowered his head a bit, opened the door carefully, and walked in: "Marshal, are you looking for me?"

Hemo gently touched the corners of Leng Yiyao's lips, and saw her cheeks are red, he couldn't help but leaned closer and kissed again: "I didn't mean to check the person in the floating city? I asked Frey to explain. Go down."

Leng Yiyao pinched his waist viciously, squinted and glared at him.

It is said that there is no difference between a man and a wolf. She is clear that this man is getting more and more nose-on-face. If it wasn't on the sofa in the living room, did he just get a foot closer?

The hair is all messed up. She didn't know, the stare she stared at the moment, in someone's eyes, almost killed him most of his life. Where is the slightest bit of cold and domineering usual days, just like a monster, or the kind that specializes in stealing the heart!

Hemo took a deep breath and turned away without a trace.

Leng Yiyao only treated him as a guilty conscience, sneered, and then looked up at Frey.

This fellow was indeed the first loyal dog under Hemo's seat. From beginning to end, he didn't dare to look up after entering the door. He probably knew that his master hadn't done a good job just now.

She was full of evil fire, but there was nowhere to emit it!

In the final analysis, who asked her to ask for it! She shouldn't show any skin in front of Hemo!

"The picture is sent to you!" With her mobile phone in one hand, she directly forwarded the picture M sent her to Frey. "Check out what the origin of this person is, don't say anything, and tell me directly when there is news. "

This person has a complicated background. On one side is the high-level of Siller Casino, appearing in Floating City, but after Mayor Keys is executed, he can appear in the Imperial Palace in the guard. Whether it is an imperial spy or Siller himself has a problem, he can only look at the flowers in the fog without finding out.

"Yes." Frey took a look and immediately responded. But his eyes were fixed on the background of the palace's inner courtyard. After a long pause, he frowned rather strangely: "I don't know, who took this picture?"

From a point of view, it was obviously taken in the palace, but, as far as he knew, if an abnormality was found in the temper of the new emperor Lu Chen, after all, it was for the royal family to conduct a thorough investigation and would never find the marshal. and so……. Was it taken by someone else in the palace?

Leng Yiyao understood the doubts in his eyes. She paused for a while, then said quietly: "This was taken by the person under M."

M has her own power in the palace. Although she is guessing, she is inseparable.

Hemo, who was half leaning on the sofa, couldn't help but raise his eyes: "I remember, you said that he has no ambitions for the throne." Since he has no ambitions, why should he arrange manpower in the palace?

Leng Yiyao raised her head and thought for a while, "I probably never want to be passive again."

The memories of the early years are so deeply imprinted on him that he remembers too clearly the painful past of his mother and the matrilineal tribe. Even if there is no ambition, but I don't want to be limited to passiveness.

He actually had no brotherhood with Lu Chen from the beginning, let alone jealousy.

Before, it was only due to the relationship between the father and son of the old emperor, that he stayed patiently in City D. In this posture, let alone Lu Chen wanting to suppress him, he is afraid that he has the ability to overhead the royal family every minute. After all, from the current point of view, in terms of xinxing and wrist, Lu Chen and M are by no means the same level.

Hemo knew that those two people were actually Leng Yiyao's uncles, but Lu Chen was stupid, he knew the fetters of blood, it was impossible to do it, but he was still deeply stuck, another M...

Hemo's eyes sank.

This person's heart is extremely calm. Even with the disgraceful birth of an "illegitimate child," I have to say that he is superb. Just seeing that he can calmly subdue all the remains of the Ice Territory tribe, he is by no means ordinary. Although Leng Yiyao has also explained that there is not much to do with M, but every time he thinks of this person leaving her in that small cafe late at night in D City, and even after coming to the Imperial Capital, he will stay with her. He was upset when he was eating and drinking in the viewing restaurant and going to neighboring countries on vacation together.

Although Frey lowered his head, he could clearly feel that the air pressure of a certain man on the sofa was extremely low, so his eyes flashed, and he never mentioned his curiosity about M's power in the palace. He bowed his head and left.

"Wait." Hemo suddenly stopped him.

Frey paused, looked up, waiting for instructions.

Hemo took her hand and said, "It's not that there is another student in your class, do you want to check it together?" He remembered that she just said that there were two people.

It's okay not to mention this. When it comes to this, Leng Yiyao thinks that she had just delivered it to the door for nothing and was taken advantage of by someone.

Just like Hemo can't wait to turn on her hormones 24 hours a day, would someone like An Lan be her love rival?

Hehe, she thinks that she had a brainstorm today that would make her think.

Give Yunlai's sister to Frey to investigate, and it is found that he has a crush on Hemo, his diehard fan, haha, someone immediately thought she was drinking jealously, and then took the opportunity to come again. It was found out that it was not his secret admirer, and other men were involved, and he was afraid that he would immediately become a jealous madman. It's no good both positive and negative, what to check?

Leng Yiyao waved her hand, "It's nothing, just this one, find out as soon as possible."

Although Frey thought it was a bit strange, he heard that women in love have a little personality, so he smiled and waved Frey down.

Just now I had a fight with Hemo. Leng Yiyao's back was half wet, so she got up and prepared to go back to the room to take a bath, but suddenly remembered something: "Chen Fenghe, I remember it was like your guard official?"

Last time at the royal dinner, Leng Yimeng designed to frame her in the same room with a "drunk". Who knew that she was clever but was mistaken by cleverness. She was kicked to the iron plate. He didn't know that the "drunk" was Chen Fenghe, so she was defeated . After all, she and Chen Fenghe may have not seen each other for a long time. This time, he asked Chen Zhifan to participate in the Confederate Nations competition as her guard officer. What is his plan?

Hemo didn't expect that she would mention Chen Fenghe suddenly, and he pondered for a while before slowly saying, "I have three of the closest guards, all three of whom you have met. One is Evans. The whole family of Yangcuo was planted and framed by others. In order to get revenge, he followed me to join the army and make merits. One is now Frei, who was the youngest, but followed me when he was the youngest. Both of them were born in ordinary civilian families, only Chenfeng He is an exception." He paused, as if thinking about the past: "Chenfenghe’s family is an old famous name in the imperial capital, but when he was young, he was stubborn and arrogant, and his family relationship was normal. At that time, his family supported the decadent army. Jie, he couldn't see it, ran away from home, came to my camp by chance, and later became my guard officer, fighting all the way from the frontier to the imperial capital."

Leng Yiyao raised her eyebrows in surprise, knowing that his rise in the past can almost be written as a legend, but in his own mouth, he took it in such a few words, which felt funny for a while.

"When I formally take control of the military world and establish a firm foothold in the imperial capital, I will ask him what he wants?" A soldier has always been rewarding meritorious works. He has never hesitated to reward those who are meritorious.

"He said he wanted to return to his hometown?" Leng Yiyao couldn't help but chuckle. Since he was born famous, he naturally values ​​his reputation more. Unlike Evans who clearly became the head of Bai Ze in the "Northern Secret Realm", but ignored him and went abroad alone, this Chen Fenghe obviously valued his success and fame more.

Hemo nodded and smiled slightly: "He said that everyone in the family should look up to him and regret the sneer at him. I naturally agree."

To treat heroes, there must be shocking rewards to inspire more people to climb up desperately. What's more, Chenfenghe does have this value.

Even if it is a guard officer, his control, control, and military abilities are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

What's more, in his barracks, in addition to being born hard, he really needs to set up such a famous benchmark in order to let more talents be used by him.

Therefore, at the very beginning, he decided to position Chen Fenghe as the person in charge of the Northern Region. On the one hand, it has all his ambitions, on the other hand, it is also under the eyelids, in case of any situation, he can react immediately.

Simply, from the current point of view, Chen Fenghe has never let him down.

After listening to Leng Yiyao, she wanted to look at the sky with her eyes. She couldn't think that Chen Fenghe had such a second time in middle school. I also made the whole family regret the sneer at him. Why didn't he say "Thirty years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor?"

"Why did you talk about him suddenly?" Hemo didn't understand what exactly was Leng Yiyao's stimulation at Shengde High School today.

"He has a nephew in our class, do you know?" Leng Yiyao asked rhetorically.

Hemo thought for a while, but nodded: "That Chenzhi Fan?"

"Yeah." Leng Yiyao replied, with a thoughtful expression: "Chenfenghe wants him to be my guard to participate in this competition."

Leng Yiyao found that this time, Hemo turned her head to meditate for a long time. After a long time, he nodded indisputably: "I know." Whether it's just taking care of the nephew or other reasons, he will help her look it up.

Leng Yiyao raised her head and smiled helplessly: "Do you think it's just a competition for allied nations? Recently, the wind in the imperial capital is a bit wrong."

For a while, outsiders were mixed into the palace, and for a while, everyone was scrambling to get a spot to participate in the competition.

Kings family, military academy, and even Chenfenghe...

I always feel that the recent imperial capital is really a bit uneasy.

It is true that neighboring countries have been bombed in secret areas that have been hidden for more than ten years. The war between the two countries is about to start, and other border countries are ready to move. No wonder the various forces are beginning to gear their hands. The current situation does reflect the words "eventful autumn".

"No matter what the sprites and ghosts, it is better to come out as early as possible. I'm afraid they won't show up. As long as they are willing to show up, I'm not afraid that they won't be able to find the principal." Behind the indifferent smile is a cold murderous intent. Hemo didn't mind showing her true nature in front of her. Killing is the characteristic they all share.

Leng Yiyao smiled at him, across the world, across ages, to find such a person with the same soul deep in her heart, only at this moment, she appreciates each other most. There is no need to be jealous, no need to guess, because what you are thinking about, as long as one look, the other party will immediately understand...

Tired of staying together for nearly an hour, Leng Yiyao finally protested with her stomach. If she didn't eat dinner, she would have no sense at all.

He Mo was helpless. Every time when he felt that he was getting better, Leng Yiyao always had a way to make him laugh. So, press the inside line again to send people over.

He was probably hungry. When the chef's meal was delivered, Leng Yiyao ate all of it without leaving any room. Even the leopard beside her had a full meal today, and it was rare that she was not restricted to a diet. Recently, because Leng Yiyao has been taking it to exercise, the body fat on its body has officially reduced. However, without the excess fat, the sturdy posture becomes more obvious, especially the head. From a distance, it looks almost equal to the height of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.

So, at eight o'clock, Leng Yiyao touched her swollen belly and the leopard who squinted her eyes and began to doze, wondering if she was going out for a stroll, just to digest.

"Go for a walk?" Hemo took Leng Yiyao's hand and smiled slightly, seeing what she was thinking.

Frey originally wanted to go with him, but he was afraid to disturb the world of the two of them.

Today, I obviously felt that the Marshal was in a very good mood. It is better not to let the Marshal be distracted. He made a gesture to the other guards, meaning to follow from a distance.

The location of the Marshal’s Mansion deviated from the city and the place was quiet. Leng Yiyao walked for a while and felt bored. It’s still early to see if it’s still early. Isn’t it interesting: "Why don’t you go to the night market?" Tonight is the Ghost Festival. It is said that according to the customs of the empire, many people wear ghost doll masks and parade on the street, which is a bit similar to the meaning of Halloween abroad in previous lives.

Since the last time she was assassinated in the night market, she has really rarely been there. Think about it, the crowds at night make it lively.

Hemo glanced at the leopard, suddenly a bit funny: "Take it?"

It is estimated that before getting close to the crowd, he is already jumping around. After all, not everyone can accept the fact that such a ferocious beast was taken for a walk after a meal...

Leng Yiyao was a bit speechless. Before she could speak, Frey ran over very wittily: "I'll come, I'll come, just leave it to me."

With that said, he took the leopard by himself and was about to leave.

It's a pity that Leopard stayed unmoved, until Leng Yiyao lowered her body, gently rubbed its head, and pointed at Frey's body, and then she rubbed Leng Yiyao aggrievedly. But the next moment, it instantly felt the amazing coldness radiating from someone behind it. So, very informed about current affairs, followed Frey and left.

The driver just drove the car over at this moment. It is rare for the marshal to take the future wife to spend the past month. Naturally, the less people follow, the better.

Even Frey automatically flashed people, naturally no one else stupidly moved forward.

So, there were two cars, the first one was Leng Yiyao and Hemo, and the second one was four guards following far behind. When it comes to the night market, it happens to be at nine o'clock in the evening, the busiest time of the day.

They went to the biggest night market in the city center, a long street, and there was no end in sight. Everyone wears a variety of special costumes, including quirky dwarves, monster costumes with sharp teeth, and noble and glamorous beauty costumes, row upon row, and the eyes are almost running out.

"It's the first time I've seen this. It's quite interesting." Leng Yiyao saw a place selling ghost doll masks from a distance, and looked down at her clothes that were incompatible with Hemo, so she didn't even think about it. He thought, he went forward and gave the money, bought two, one for himself and one for Hemo. Covering the entire face, only one pair of eyes is exposed. In the crowd, they are no longer particularly noticeable, but it greatly improves the convenience of visiting the night market.

Hemo obviously didn't like the noisy environment very much, not to mention the mask on his face, but seeing her tightly on his palm, he felt that this kind of market life was not bad.

There are lights and colorful lights all around, and various stalls are even displayed with various puppet props, **** knives, and lanterns of that special nature. Many passers-by buy a few and get stuck on their bodies from time to time. Some passersby were frightened and screamed, which caused many onlookers to laugh. Hemo had always thought this behavior was naive, but when she felt Leng Yiyao's laughter from time to time, she felt that she might have to find more time to accompany her around the "Ghost Festival" around the world.

The guards naturally knew that the current servants were brilliant, and they kept the distance far away, and easily did not sway in front of them, fearing that it would affect their interest.

The stalls in the night market, one after another. Arranged in a long way, it seems that the side will never be seen. In fact, the quality of the things sold here are pretty average. Compared with those famous brands in shopping malls, it is even more inaccessible. But there is that kind of firework smell, which makes people look at it and play with it again and again.

After Leng Yiyao bought two rattles, she walked to a ring game shop.

In order to cater to the atmosphere of the "Ghost Festival", today, all the prizes on the ground have been replaced with horrible appliances. Some are scary bride puppets with black wings, some are giant insect dolls with eight legs, and some are human skulls made of crystal. Anyway, they are placed on the ground under pressure, making people's eyes tremble.

The boss is a strong man with a straightforward temper. Seeing Leng Yiyao and Hemo walking with masks, they were actually wearing normal clothes, unlike many people on this street wearing weird cloaks or special coats, so they couldn't help but smile heartily: "Two Do you want a loop or just buy a puppet? Or want a robe? I have everything here."

Leng Yiyao felt that about night market stalls, there would always be these old tricks. In her previous life, she didn't even touch the game of looping. She didn't expect that in this life, she would have the opportunity to play with the marshals of the military. Think about it, tusk, it's really new.

"How to play?" Before Hemo could speak, Leng Yiyao directly asked the boss.

Hemo touched the mask on his face, and the first discovery was that it was not only when he wanted to eat meat but couldn't, but even now, Leng Yiyao was also an underage girl in Chi Guoguo. So naive to play the ring game? Why doesn't she play a target game? That way, you can win a lap with your eyes closed.

Leng Yiyao didn't need to look at Hemo's eyes to know what he was laughing at in her heart.

A joke, what's the point of playing with guns every day. There are no surprises at all, even if the guns are all ten rings, there is no new idea, and there is no meaning to play.

"Easy!" The boss saw that although the two of them couldn't see their faces, but their aura alone was different, he quickly and diligently took out ten loops. "A group of ten, as long as you can fit it, it counts as yours."

Leng Yiyao looked at the size of the ring, "It's the size of a bracelet, how about those big dolls?" She pointed to the doll of a terrifying bride at the farthest point, and smiled slightly.

"That..." It's at least five meters away from the starting red line of the throwing ring, plus the wind speed, it's impossible for ordinary people to put it on. The boss smiled, "Do you see the little crown on the head of the New Year's doll? The one in the set, even if you win."

Leng Yiyao squinted her eyes and took a look. Sure enough, a delicate little crown was made on the puppet's head, and the wedding dress was pinned to it, but the wedding dress was black and the crown was also black.

However, in terms of beauty, this horror bride is the best looking one.

She looked back at Hemo, her eyes gleaming: "Have you brought any change?"

Helpless, He Mo took out a whole bill from his arms and handed it directly to the boss: "Give her fifty turns." Generally, such stalls deliberately manipulate those loops in order to reduce the hit rate. Either move the center of gravity out, or make the circle hollow, which is not far away. Fang was just amused, so he let her play at will.

"Fifty?" Leng Yiyao glanced at him, "Look down on me?"

As far as her craft is concerned, she actually needs fifty more? I underestimated her.

Hemo chuckled lightly, without rebutting, and stretched out his right hand slightly, indicating that she could start at any time.

The crowd saw the excitement and coincidence, and they quickly watched. This kind of game requires many people to be lively.

The boss was in a very good mood immediately. It seemed that this was to attract popularity.

Leng Yiyao didn't care about others, and calculated the distance in heart.

As soon as I started the ring, I felt a little tricky, but I still have to try it before I know how much it is affected.

She closed her eyes and felt the wind speed and direction first.

Tonight, the southeast wind was blowing, and the wind speed was not too high. Not many of them had a key impact on such a ferrule with a problematic center of gravity.

She tried it once.

Sure enough, following the normal direction, the ring fell at the feet of the terrifying bride before it reached the side of the little crown.

The force is slightly lighter.

The passers-by clamored: "Come on! Almost!"

Hey, this looks a little bit, but it can't be buckled up casually. The boss smiled contentedly in his heart, and his smile turned into a chrysanthemum face.

However, Leng Yiyao was not affected by the outside world at all, still held her breath and continued to come again.

This time, the ferrule was much closer. Directly in the hands of that horrible New Year.

Almost instantly, loud cheers erupted from the crowd. "In, in!" Such a small loop fell on the terrifying bride so quickly. Everyone got a little excited.

"What is it! What is required is to put it on the little crown!" The boss looked a little embarrassed, but he straightened his back and emphasized.

Leng Yiyao smiled with a good temper: "Well, come again, come again."

Hemo looked interesting. If anyone in the military academy dared to talk to her like this, she would immediately be able to beat the other party and make life unable to take care of herself. It would be nice today, and what others say is what they say. She obviously felt that there was a problem with the ring, so she didn't ask the boss to tell her, she just spent time like this, deliberately teasing.

When the third ring took off and left, all the onlookers who were most nervous about it was the stall owner.

He really underestimated the little girl's wrist strength.

The reason is that she will never succeed if she is so far away and the goal is so small. She didn't even need the help of her "boyfriend" at all, she tried two games, and the third one, just....

"Medium! Medium! Boss, this time, you have to cash it out." From the crowd, there were waves of applause.

On the other hand, looking at the subject, he smiled dispensably, "One, a doll. Next, let me see, what else is good."

The boss was very happy just now, this man is very grand. There are fifty laps in one play.

Now, I almost cry without tears.

This, this is the real player. There is a shot.

The most valuable prizes were successively taken up by Leng Yiyao, and after receiving them in the bag, the boss's face was more regretful than his intestines.

Looking at the remaining ferrules in Leng Yiyao's hand again, there were about forty remaining rings.

The boss almost wanted to cry without tears.

Female players, can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend.

"That..." He licked his lips and was about to speak. However, Leng Yiyao gave him all the ferrules left in her hand: "It's almost time to play, give me the things in my sleeves, don't have these."

No, no more?

The boss looked stupidly at these loops in his arms, and almost sang "Thank you" on his knees.

The passers-by couldn't help laughing at him, but he didn't care at all, and directly took all the dolls, knives and other prizes in Leng Yiyao's set to Hemo's direction.

It's a pity that the guards who were far away, not yet close, suddenly turned out from nowhere, and, apart from anything else, directly took over Leng Yiyao's "trophies".

"Have you had a good time?" Seeing that Leng Yiyao was no longer in love, Hemo couldn't help holding her hand.

"I'm afraid that if I continue to play, the boss will go bankrupt, and if he tries to find me later, the gain will not be worth the loss." She smiled badly.

Hemo looked at her sly gaze like a fox, and couldn't wait to drag her into the dark alley right away.

Originally, the two were talking and laughing, but who knows how far they have not gone, they saw a group of people wearing ghost doll masks blocking pedestrians.

Other people's homes are surrounded by children, noisily asking for "candies" and "snacks", similar to "make trouble if you don't give them", the sound of giggling around you is endless. They went the other way and wanted to give pedestrians candies, but they had to ask a question, and then they would give it.

The leader is tall and strong, carrying a big basket of sweets in his hand. The voice was a little rusty, and when he spoke, he looked a bit like a famous cartoon character on TV.

They usually stop younger ladies or children, ask strange questions, and are amused. To the child, the question is based on the content of the 100,000 whys as a template. After a while, I will ask: "What do you think is the biggest bird in the world?" After a while, I suddenly think about it and ask, "Do you think the smallest fruit in the world is How old is it?" If you meet a woman, it will be richer, such as "What kind of man do you like?" "How old are you going to get married?" "Which part of your face are you most satisfied with?"

Many passers-by stopped and watched. All kinds of strange answers made everyone laugh. The lead "ghost doll" in a cloak gave each other a handful of candy every time. Then, stop the next subject being interviewed.

Leng Yiyao once suspected that this TV station came out to cover the interview, but after looking around for a few times, she didn't find the camera, let alone the staff of other TV stations.

Who knows that it's fun to watch lively, it's your turn to not feel so happy.

Leng Yiyao watched the group of people approaching her and Hemo. The leading "ghost doll" stood in front of her like an iron tower, and suddenly grinned.

Leng Yiyao looked at the big handful of candies in his basket and suddenly felt a little sour in his teeth.

"Beautiful lady, please answer one of our questions. These candies will be your reward. May I ask, when did your boyfriend say "I love you" to you, when did you feel most moved?"

Leng Yiyao was stunned for half a minute, unable to describe the feeling at the moment.

Why are the questions so simple when asking others, but so awkward when asking her?

The key is the one standing next to her, who seems to be more curious about the answer at this moment...

She really wanted Yun Danfeng to answer the group of "ghost dolls" shamelessly on the opposite side: "I was most excited when he said that when he'a cigarette afterwards'." After all, just thinking about it, Hemo When she was doing bad things tonight, the moment the low, unbearable voice passed by her ears, the magnetism was so numb that it made people want to die.

However, she suspected that as long as she blurted out these words, the other party would immediately carry her back to the room tonight, and immediately wiped out.

Leng Yiyao was dumbfounded, and Hemo suddenly squeezed her palm.

If it wasn't obvious that Hemo seemed to have impatience when he was just watching these "ghost dolls", Leng Yiyao would almost doubt that this group of people had been sent by Hemo to dictate her words.

"Say, why didn't you say it?" The hot air came against the base of the ear.

Rao was Leng Yiyao, and couldn't help but tremble slightly.

This person has been more and more provocative recently, just like opening up. The point is, whether it is to insert a needle or to set aside time, his purpose becomes more and more clear. She really couldn't stand it anymore.

Leng Yiyao smacked her mouth, staring at the group of "ghost dolls" that surrounded her in front of her. The smile on her face was extremely "spring breeze": "When I liked him the most, he suddenly said that he loved me. ."

"So, when is the ‘favorite’?" The grinning little brother was taken aback for a moment, and then subconsciously asked.

Leng Yiyao only smiled this time and then smiled again: "This is your second question." She shrugged, helpless, "You exceeded the standard."

With this, the crowd laughed louder, and even more unafraid, one by one Hemo who was beside Leng Yiyao began to booze: "Your little beauty seems to be waiting for you to confess, hurry up. Taking advantage of the crowds, come to a scene "I love you"!"

Everyone heard what Leng Yiyao said, only when the two of them were still in the ambiguous period and couldn't help but join in the fun. After all, just by looking at their clothes, these two people look unusual. If a pair of well-matched looks grows, it will be extremely seductive.

The group of "ghost dolls" immediately laughed wildly. The leader grabbed a lot of candies and put them in Leng Yiyao's hands. Hearing the enthusiastic voices of the crowd, he couldn't help but cheer on Hemo with his head sideways. : "Yes, yes, hurry up, confess!"

Hemo looked at the handful of colorful candies that appeared inexplicably in Leng Yiyao's palm, his expression was blocked by the mask, and no one could see it.

Leng Yiyao originally thought that she had played this trick to attract trouble, but she saw that the leading "ghost doll" never took her hand back, and even said jokingly: "If you don't confess, this candy, I can't give it." As he said, half of the candy was recovered.

The other onlookers roared together, and the atmosphere was so lively for a while...