Chapter 809： We have no fate

Chapter 809, we have no fate

Said, Ye Xuesong sneered and looked at Wenyi. "I warmly told you that I am not interested in your Miss Yao. You don't have to imagine that I bullied her all day. Have you gone to find Mingchen? You are high. Miss Yao, I only need a phone call from Mingchen to get there and go!"

Ye Xuesong’s words made the warm face suddenly change.

His eyes looked at Ye Xuesong calmly, and the disappointment in his eyes was even stronger. "Cedar, don't be hostile to Hee Hee. Even if we don't have the fate of husband and wife, we are friends who grew up together... ”

"If you don't read it at this point, I will fly you with a foot and believe it or not!" Ye Xuesong said with a grin.

Weng slightly frowned, like a helpless shook his head: "Cedar, sometimes, you really should reflect on yourself."

"Rely, warmly, you really look for smoking? Is it true that my sister should reflect on my sister? Why should I reflect on it? You let your sister reflect, and my sister will have to reflect? You TM thinks who you are!" Ye Xuesong's temper is coming straight up. It is.

Warmly staring at Ye Xuesong for a while, after a long time, he asked again: "Cedar, you look at my eyes and tell me, you really have no trouble in Hee Hee?"

"You TM is looking for a fight..."

Ye Xuesong directly turned to the warmth.

Wen Yi escaped.

Cloud painting is to hug Ye Xuesong.

In this kind of public occasion, it is still not good to beat people, but to be honest, the cloud painting itself really wants to hit people!

I really want to put the warmth on the sack and smash it.

"You don't pull me in the cloud painting. I didn't teach her a good meal today. He thought that my sister was a good bully!" Ye Xuesong was so angry that he was going to die.

A lot of people around have watched it. The waiters know Ye Xuesong and the warm identity. At this moment, no one dares to intervene. The clever waiter has called the manager.

The struggle between these family members and their daughters, these little waiters can’t control it!

Cloud painting is really helpless.

The fights with Chu Yuxue, as well as some close-knit techniques with Bosi, have finally come in handy.

Cloud painting locked Ye Xuesong and made Ye Xuesong calm down a bit.

She looked at the warmth and the voice was cold: "Warm less."

"Call me to be gentle." Wenyi hides leaves and cedar hides a little tired. Seeing that the cloud painting has controlled Ye Xuesong, he no longer dodge, stand up straight, and stretches his hand slowly to organize his own clothes, just breath. Still somewhat unstable. He said to the cloud painting, "Are you a friend of Cedar? I am sorry that I don't know you very much. If you are really good for Cedar, you should persuade her to change her temper."

The cloud painting evokes the lips and sneers again and again: "Warm. How many years have you known Ye Xuesong?"

A gentle look, "I have known since childhood, what happened?"

The gaze of cloud painting is extremely weak. "I haven't understood Ye Xuesong for so many years. Do you still understand?"

Wenyi frowned and looked at the cloud painting. "What do you want to say?"

"I want to say very simple. You have known Ye Xuesong for so many years. When did you see Ye Xuesong playing tricks on others? When did you see Ye Xuesong playing the game? Or when did you see Ye Xuesong lying?" Cloud paintings smiled coldly. "You know Ye Xuesong so much, you talk about it!"

Wen was silent and opened his mouth, but he did not seem to know what to say.

(End of this chapter)