Sunday said coldly, "I don’t understand what you’re saying, and I don’t know who Dugu is, but what are you plotting against us for three transgressions and two times? Who the fuck are you ? What want to plot against us? "
On Sunday, from Qin Chaoyang’s body breath, I can feel that I want to sneak attack them on the first floor, and then the person he escaped from Qin Chaoyang has exactly the same breath, which means that the person who lies in ambush on the first floor is Qin Chaoyang.
"Oh," Zhao-yang Qin sneered at Sunday with great interest. "What on earth are you playing with me on Sunday? You are asking who I am. Are I so bad in your eyes on Sunday that you don’t even want to remember who I am?" When it comes to later, Zhao-yang Qin looked excited. It seems that Sunday’s failure to remember him is the biggest insult to him.
On Sunday, Qin Chaoyang looked puzzled in astonishment and said, "I really don’t know who you are. If you tell me, I will remember it and I will know who you are."
"That’s enough," Qin Chaoyang roared. "Don’t be cruel on Sunday. Well, I’ll tell you that I’m Qin Chaoyang. We met when I was in Fengze County. Later, in Jiangzhou City, we met several times. In Yanjing, I was forced by you. I can recognize you even when you turned to dust on Sunday."
Sunday was startled and said, "I think you have misunderstood me. You said that I have never been to any of those places, and I don’t know you more. It should be the first time we met to talk about less enmity."
"Oh, really?" Qin Chaoyang held back his anxiety, restored his eyes to calm, looked at Sunday with interest and asked, "Sunday, do you really forget who I am?"
Sunday shook his head and said, "You misunderstood me. I really don’t know who you are. It’s the first time I met you. Maybe it’s because of my amnesia. I don’t remember many things and many people who offended you. I hope you don’t take it to heart."
Putting the attitude so low on Sunday doesn’t mean that he is afraid of Zhao-yang Qin, but now he is not afraid of Zhao-yang Qin, and his gap is more natural than that on Sunday. Otherwise, how could Zhao-yang Qin be discovered and cracked one by one on Sunday?
Sunday showed Qin Chaoyang’s terrible calculation from Qin Chaoyang’s eyes. He was not afraid of Qin Chaoyang and Qin Chaoyang couldn’t stand him, but Sunday worried that people around him would get crazy revenge from Qin Chaoyang, especially Lan Xin. She is an ordinary modern girl. How could she be Qin Chaoyang’s opponent?
Qin Chaoyang doesn’t remember all kinds of festivals on Sunday, but he has a faint dislike for this person and is full of hostility, and it seems that there are terrible means left in the depths of his brain.
Zhao-yang Qin laughed like the funniest thing at the end of the day. It took half a ring to stop laughing. "Sunday, are you singing that play with me?" Are you begging me for mercy? Is it soft? I really didn’t expect that there would be such a day on a famous Sunday. Oh, it’s so funny that I can’t laugh. "
On Sunday, when I saw Qin Chaoyang’s state, I knew that Qin Chaoyang would never let him go and the people around him would never let him go. In this case, I will shrink and lose my confidence, and my face will gradually get cold like a layer of frost. "I don’t care who you are, what’s the matter? Come at me, then I will, but I warn you, if you dare to kill people around me, I will chase you to the ends of the earth, and I will also make you lose your bones and raise your ashes so that you will never be able to live again."
Zhao-yang Qin squinted at Sunday and sneered, "It’s normal. It’s finally normal. That’s what I know when I speak on Sunday. I’m so afraid. I’ll never be too afraid. Giggle me. Your hatred is as deep as the sea. Even if you let me go, I won’t let you go. I won’t mind if I can knock you down."
"Don’t you dare" on Sunday, you will want to pre-empt Qin Chaoyang first.
"You’d better stay where you are," Qin Chaoyang said coldly. "I know that I’m a little short of repairing you, but if you want to kill me, you have to pay something. If I dare to come here, I will definitely take countermeasures. Maybe this beautiful young lady around you will be killed by someone."
On Sunday, the eyebrows of Zou God knew the world and sensed another breath looming. If he was half a step away from Lan Xin, the lurker would immediately kill Lan Xin.
On Sunday, my heart was angry, but there was no way to take back my steps and stare at Qin Chaoyang coldly next to Lan Xin. "What do you want?"
Chapter three hundred and twenty-two Meet an old friend (3)
Girls’ literature
Qin Chaoyang hey hey sneer at a way: "I don’t want to do anything, I just want to have fun with you. I don’t care if you have real amnesia or fake amnesia. The game is getting more and more fun."
"You are crazy," said Sunday glowering darkly. "I don’t have any grudges when you first met. I warn you that if you dare to hurt people around me, I will make you regret it for life."
"Oh, then we’ll see. I’ll give you a surprise meeting ceremony later." Zhao-yang Qin stepped back slowly and walked halfway, suddenly remembering something. He turned back and said to Sunday, "There’s another thing I forgot to tell you. My master Whitestorm also came to Guangdong Province. Since the first update of Yanjing girls’ literature, he has always been very concerned about you saying that no way can be combined with interest. Thank you for your love for his old man’s house."
Zhao-yang Qin a walk behind the master seems to have left the VIP lounge gradually didn’t smell the man, leaving Sunday and Lan Xin in the whole lounge.
On Sunday, I tensed my nerves and immediately sat on the sofa next to me in a relaxed way. All my efforts are terrible, and the opponent’s contest is a great test in spirit. On Sunday, I felt that there would be a dragon and tiger struggle in the future, and I had no bottom at all.
Make Sunday didn’t think that the big Kim changed in the world of gods. There was a sudden fire around Kim, and it was burning constantly. In Kim, I heard the old voice of the fire phoenix saying, "The injury is about to recover, and I will break out of the cocoon."
Lan Xin was shocked for a long time and didn’t calm down. He walked slowly to Sunday and said, "Who is that man on Sunday? How could he pass through the wall? Do you think he has any holidays?"
"I don’t know." I vaguely remember something in my mind on Sunday, but he won’t tell Lan Xin. The more Lan Xin knows, the more threatening it is to her safety. The person Qin Chaoyang has to deal with is him. When Lan Xin and he approach Qin Chaoyang, he will definitely hand it to Lan Xin. This will never happen on Sunday. He wants to protect Lan Xin.
Sunday looked up at Lan Xin’s eyes and said coldly, "Lan Xin, stay away from me and don’t come near me."
"What did you say on Sunday?" Lan Xin couldn’t believe that looking at Sunday, tears could not stop flowing, and her face was covered with pain. "You hated me so much. You said you liked me, but you lied to me."
"Yes, I’m lying to you." Zhou Tianjiang suppressed his painful tone and became cold. "I never liked you at all. If you didn’t think of your roots, you wouldn’t think I couldn’t play with your bank. If you don’t play with the head office, you should stay away from me and stay away from me. I have to bring you disaster."
At this moment Xijie heard the ring and pushed the door with a group of security guards and came in to see the awkward atmosphere in the lounge. Lan Xin was crying beside her. What’s going on in her heart? She waved and told the security guards to leave and gently walked to Lan Xin’s side.
Xijie put her arms around Lan Xinshen and said, "What happened to my sister? Who bullied you? You told my sister that my sister had to fly off his skin." Then she gave Sunday a bad look.
"Sister Xi" Lan Xin cried in her arms as if she were a wronged child. As soon as the girl literature caught her spirit, she cried, "Sister Xi didn’t want me on Sunday. He said she was playing with my sister Xi. What is such a person?"
Xijie Shirley asked, "What’s going on on Sunday?" This is what Xijie hates most in his life. Men who specialize in playing with women’s music are extremely irresponsible for feelings and have no moral heart at least.
For such a person, Xi Jie’s sincere contempt will also give such a person a profound lesson, so that white women are not so easy to mess with, so fun things will inevitably pay a price.