Chapter 33

Funny to say, this month is almost the end of the month, this month he first talked to her, or this sentence is not know is sincere, or ironic "test is OK.".

Sheng Yang touched his chin and squinted, "well, it's a good question, but..."

He turned Sheng Yue's shoulder in a direction, "why don't you ask your mother?"

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Sheng Yang room, she is studying the law of Bill's code.

The most famous Morse code is in front of Bill's code, which is a younger brother. Bill's code has not been cracked yet, but she has a clue.

Bill's code is made up of many groups of numbers.

Others see headache things, she felt particularly interesting, she has a kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder for unsolved puzzles.

At this time, she suddenly noticed a change, sharp to the window looked at.

The wind blows up the white curtain, which sets off the moonlight outside the window.

Is it an illusion? She frowned.

Just take back the line of sight, suddenly a figure rushed towards her, she was sharp to the side of a flash, the other party will press her, is blocked in the wall next to the wardrobe.

Four eyes opposite, the man a pair of peach blossom, the fundus deep as the sea, seems to have a bright star in the flash, the finger on the thin good-looking lips, actually added a bit of sexy, "shh."

Sheng Yang looks at him silently.

It's not the first time. She can guess what's going on.

This man is as beautiful and dangerous as Mandala, the flower of hell.

After a while, I heard the rustling sound, very light, but gradually approaching.

The man with one hand against the wall, close to her, this angle is ambiguous and beautiful, but Sheng Yang's eyes have not half of the beautiful, so calm looking at him, listening to the movement.

The killing machine is approaching.

At the same time, she also secretly clenched her fist. She had no human hesitation and was determined to die.

Yi Juncheng looked down at her hand, then raised her eyes. Her smile was bright and her voice was low. "Don't worry, I'm here."

Sheng Yang is still on guard.

Two small white fists, like steamed buns, are very murderous.

Yi Juncheng hooked his lips.

Like Tieshu, I don't believe in anyone but myself, but

She's so cute.

Yi Juncheng's lips rippled with a smile, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes contained a kind of charming male goblin.

Half ring, outside the balcony sounded someone fell voice, followed by the cold voice of the peak will fall, "Ye, solved! It's too late. "

"Oh. It's too late. " Yi Juncheng said lightly, but there seems to be no such hostility in his words.

Gao Feng is carrying the killer who has been knocked unconscious by him. He rolls silently and looks back while rolling.

I'm worthy of you. I'm having a good time.

People are scared to be chased, but he takes advantage of the situation and turns his pursuers into tool men for his own convenience.

Without crisis, Yi Juncheng leans forward and stands upright, so does Sheng Yang.

Yi Juncheng looked at her room, and it was almost as he imagined.

In addition to the books, the globe, and all kinds of learning tools, she didn't touch any of the other things that girls like.

I don't like jewelry. I dress up like that, but if I wear it casually, it will look good.

In front of her, she was wearing a cream white bubble sleeve shirt, with a black tulle pleated skirt, feeling like a fairy.

Simple atmosphere of the dress, random Wan in the head of the ball head, simple and elegant.