The Anarchic Consort

Helianjiao didn't really do anything with him, but he let him eat some sweetness and blew his hair in his ear.

The Liao adult quickly promised: "You can rest assured that by the time you said, I will definitely not let her be selected."

"That's good." Helianjiao pushed his shoulder, and the voice was soft. "I am thanking Liao Shushu when I am."

Where is Liao's surname, she is willing to let her go, hugged her from behind, and touched her hands in a big way: "After staying for a while, Liao Shushu will send you back in person."

Herlian Jiaoer’s legs were soft, and after two pushes, the two returned to the wooden chair.

Although the people who waited outside couldn't understand what the people inside said, they could still hear those humming sounds.

The guards glanced at each other and snorted in the heart. I really didn't think of these young ladies. It was this in private.

The children of Liao Daren are already big, let alone the tigress in that family.

Helianweiwei listened to the mercenary's obituary, and his mouth smacked up. He said: "Continue to follow her, then send this post to Liao, and tell Mrs. Liao that it will be the day of the election. I will send it. She has a big gift."

"Yes." The mercenary looked at Helen Weiwei, and he was somewhat embarrassed. If he was not his own eyes, he would not associate this fairy-like person with his own master!

Helen Weiwei didn’t feel anything, holding the folded umbrella on his hand, laughing with a thin lip, and faintly rising...

Taibai College, under the early arrival of the Baili Jiajue, the slender fingers on the side of the cloak, said: "Go to Wang Hao to get up."

In his impression, Helian Weiwei’s ability to rely on the bed is almost the same as that of the gods and gods. No one can call it on the desk in the inner hall for a whole day, let alone give her a bed and let her in bed. go to bed.

Qing Zhan’s face is uncomfortable: “His Royal Highness, Wang Hao, she...”

"You look for me?" The unique freshness of the woman's voice is particularly good in this morning, but it makes the listener feel particularly confused.

The Baili Jiajue looked at the woman who came from a distance, dressed in a loose robes, and put the umbrella up, double-squeaked, slender fingers and micro-hooks: "Come here."

Helian Weiwei is now the most important stage of chasing his wife. Those overbearing presidents, when chasing their wives, will always face each other from time to time.

Helen Weiwei wanted this effect as well, and smiled and walked toward the Bailijiajue.

The Barry Gregory looked at her with a low voice and her fingers crossed the traces on her face: "Where have you been?" In fact, he would like to ask, how could she get up so early today?

"Hey, I went out to do something." Helen Weiwei said that the wind was light and the eyes were smiling: "Not to mention the day is in the morning, so good time, of course, can not be wasted."

Qing Zhan listened at the side, and his expression was slightly tangled.

Because everyone knows that Wang Hao is a master who sleeps and does not want to die.

What do you say now? "One day is in the morning."

Sure enough, since Wang Hao returned with a "hunting for one hundred and eight strokes" on the day, it has never been normal.

There was no expression on the face of Bai Lijiajue, but the pair of scorpions were sinking, and the light in the light of Helen Weiwei was full of deep meaning: "I will return to the palace with me later."

"Okay." Helen Weiwei yawned and slammed his hand. The face had already recovered from the state of Black Wuwu, and it was faintly smiling. Well, those people in the palace should still not know that she was chasing. One of the princes, let them give them a shot.

However, in fact, there is no vaccination that needs to be hit by Helian Weiwei.

Since the last time the Bai Lijiajue cleared the entire film guard, this time the palace has not even seen a palace lady, let alone a female death waiter.

Therefore, the people who waited for Helen Weiwei were all old-aged, and when they treated the new Wang Hao, they were all respectful and without any mistakes.

Helen Weiwei suddenly felt that his mind had no use, and he sighed a little at the dinner table.

Why, she always feels that someone is not able to use her "hegemony".

Say a lot of good waiters?

No one, how can she find an excuse for "a niche" someone, not how "the alcove" reflects her evil spirits!

Hey……

When the Baili Jiajue watched her from entering the dormitory, she began to look for something in the corner of her mouth. When she found the last, she was somewhat listless. She directly clipped a green vegetable in the past, and her voice was faint, like feeding her prey: "Eating Don't be in a daze."

Helen Weiwei opened his mouth and ate a bite. He was very elegant, and while he was feeding, he was groaning in his heart.

I always feel that there is something wrong with it.

Should the girls in those books not behave like this?

Even the president eats everything? It doesn't seem to be.

However, if a certain priest is different, she likes to feed her, and she will also stipulate who she will meet.

Forget it, who let her be the overbearing president now, and understand the other half is also appropriate.

Helen Weiwei’s cheeks and micro-drums sighed, oh, one of the temples is really a little goblin!

Then, put all your energy into the food.

Nangong Lie, who was stunned by the interaction of two people, found his voice after half a sigh: "Aju, even if you are polite, you should let me, I haven't eaten yet at lunch."

The three halls that were interrupted and fed, the voice was cool and cool: "Why are you here?"

"I have been here all the time!!! Nangong Lie’s voice is high. It’s the two of you who came to me too often. I didn’t even look at it next door!

Also, she does not have a hand?

You still need to feed for dinner!

Helen Weiwei certainly noticed the eyes of Nangong Lie, especially now that she has no extra thoughts about this playboy.

It can be once!

So, in the next second, Nangong Lie felt that his brain was dizzy and he was lying on the ground. This... just what happened.

Helen Weiweili’s recovery took only a part of his left leg, and his thin lips rose.

"Wei Wei." Bai Lijiajue disapproved and wrinkled his long eyebrows, and his beautiful face was coming over.

Nangong Lie tears, Ah Jue, you finally remembered that I was your brother!

Helen Weiwei looked back and picked his eyes at him, waiting for his post.

"When you eat later, don't fight and kill, it's not good for your stomach." Barry Greg reached out and took her over: "Sit down and continue to eat. You just ate too little."

Nangong, who was knocked down on the ground, was dumbfounded. I will go! Ajue! Laozi was smashed! You didn't see it? Where is your focus?