The Anarchic Consort

The Bailijiajue hugged the man leaning on the bookshelf. He was so proud that he would not tell the people in his arms. In fact, the person who really can't open his hand is him.

Like a person who has been in the dark for a long time, suddenly hit the first line of sunshine, there will be a burning and dazzling feeling.

Instinct wants to catch, never let go...

The violent collision, the sweet and sultry that came out, made Helen Weiwei's hand tight, and then moved the stack of books.

Xuan paper fell to the ground, she could hear the sound behind her, but she couldn't care so much.

The ultimate happiness is more important than anything else.

The mind is trying to make them more close, and even like the feeling of similar skin.

The people who are waiting outside are also fine, and everybody hears what they pretend not to hear.

However, there are also ministers who have come to look for it. After all, there is such a big thing outside, and He Lianjiao said that he would be embarrassed. Whether it is the national defense or Su Shixiang, it will not be peaceful.

But I really dare to say anything about the Bailijiajue. After all, Helianjiao’s crime was deliberately killing Wang Hao’s great crime.

Except for the elders of the four major families, the rest of the people, no matter how troublesome, can not look down on any big waves.

Su Yanmo is about to cry into tears, and even the palace gate has not entered.

This is only two months, and unconsciously, the Su family has fallen to such a degree.

Mrs. Su slowly realized that the rights that had belonged to her were disappearing a little bit.

She had thought that she didn't need to put Helen Weiwei in her eyes.

Even though she had the martial arts, even though she became the three kings.

But she is a little orphan, can she fight the right of the sky?

She did not think that she was so steady step by step.

First, she broke her financial resources in Jiangnan, and gave her father a big setback by the last time she made weapons.

Since that day, Su Shixiang’s three words in the middle of the DPRK have caused a burst of laughter.

Now, that little cockroach, actually!

Actually killed her most precious girl!

Su Yanmo has a pair of eyes, all of which come too fast, they have no time to find a way to go.

I received the death of Jiaoer, what is more cruel than the white-haired person to send the brunette!

It’s all because of that little cockroach!

If it weren't for her, how could their mother and daughter fall to this point!

A death of Huang Quan, a reputation is not!

She must let the little cockroach pay for it!

Doesn't she want to come back?

She just did not let her do it!

"Suan, you have to arrange it and use all the relationships on the father's side. I want to know the current general of the Shenyin army. No matter how much money he spends, find him out!"

"Yes."

"And, go to the parents and ask them, the Phoenix girl is dead, is there a saying?"

"Yes."

"After doing this, you are going to go to Helian's various management to run, make sure that they can stand on the side of the master during the congregation! I have to see with my own eyes that the little cockroach is treated as a funeral dog from this home. Get out!"

"Yes, ma'am."

After Su An retired, Su Yanmo's entire face was distorted by hatred. Now she, don't want anything else, just want Helen Weiwei to taste what is lost!

It is night, full of fog.

On the lively alley, the smoke gradually faded away, leaving only a shadow that was as straight as a bamboo. The man was wearing a white robe, followed by a small man carrying a gourd.

"Master." The little man couldn't help but look up and look at his expression, then reached out and touched his finger.

So cool!

The little man couldn't help but worry: "Master, let's go back." The host has been standing here for a full day, and then stand up, how can the body survive.

The man coughed softly, and the ink-like eyes seemed to overflow the water, and it was warm and clean: "Have you seen it, cough, she is proposing to him."

"Master..." The little man hurriedly said: "The owner has said that she hasn't all woken up yet, and when she really woke up, she would recognize the owner!"

The man smiled low and reached out to support his forehead. The storm came from behind him. The black cloud was filled with too much grievance: "Go, think of a way, let her wake up!"

"Yes, Master!" The scarlet twilight covered all corners of the street. It was so evil and gloomy that it was doomed to be not flat...

......

Helen Weiwei woke up from a nightmare. He looked at the person lying on his side. The handsome face, under the thin morning light, seemed to be somewhat distorted.

Helen Weiwei looked at it for a while, then raised his finger and poked it.

The long eyebrows of the Bailijiajue wrinkled, just as before, the opening made the person who disturbed his clean "roll."

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Helen Weiwei in my arms.

The man who just woke up was the sexiest and most deadly. Helen Weiwei had not experienced this sentence before. Now I saw a certain highness of the temple. I realized that there is such a kind in the world that you see him and want to take him. The man who fell.

"What do you want to eat for a while?" Barry Gregard moved her finger over and kissed her lips.

Helen Weiwei began to think about this problem very seriously, and finally gave the problem to Bai Lijiajue: "I want to eat tiramisu."

"What is that?" Barry Gabriel picked a brow and never heard it.

Helen Weiwei licked his thin lips and explained: "It's a kind of cake. When it's in the mouth, it's soft, sweet, and a bit awkward, um... I want to eat."

"Soft, sweet, and a little embarrassed?" Baili Jiajue looked at her, suddenly leaned over and kissed her lips: "This?"

Helen Weiwei smiled back and kissed him: "No, but you should not buy it here, or eat apricot cake, the same."

"Okay." Baili Jiajue answered well, but his heart was not so thought.

Helen Weiwei’s words let him know what she used to live in before.

There is a snack called tiramisu, but there is no.

The singer of Bailijiao sank and touched her hand tightly.

Helen Weiwei bitten a piece of apricot flower cake and looked at him on his cheeks: "What?"

"Nothing." Baili Jiajue knew that she was starved. Two people did not leave the couch. The snack box was on hand, and there were a lot of snacks inside. He wiped the **** of her mouth for her.

When she ate, she did not forget to feed him a bit, and said in her mouth: "This one is delicious."

Basically, she gave him something, he ate

Sun Gonggong looked at it, and he was very surprised in his heart...

His Royal Highness did not like to eat at a dinner table with others.

When you grow up, you don't use the most luxurious ones.

As if it is not picky eaters, it is good to serve, and it has cured the disease of Jie Jie. It is time to celebrate the whole country!

but……