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572. Pretend to be pitiful

"Because Your Majesty can see this peerless face carved by the immortal god every day, which has the effect of developing people's intelligence and can make people suddenly enlightened when they are lost. Therefore, Your Majesty can reach such high martial arts! Your Majesty, you must let me see your face every day in the future!" Bah! Look at it and vomit it once.

Fu Yunche put down the teacup gracefully. Although he knew that Su Mengdie was trying to reduce his anger, he could say this without any waves. He raised his eyebrows and nodded arrogantly: "I do look at the bronze mirror every day!"

Good, he said he was fat, but he was still panting. He had seen narcissistic people, but he had never seen such narcissistic people. Yes, people have the capital to be narcissistic. Does the better-looking people look, the better they feel? Where does the sense of superiority come from? This is a child who is praised and grown up, and has never heard bad words.

I wonder if she would kill her if she scolded him now, as if Yu Ruolin and Shen Feng were not as good-looking as Yu Ruolin and Shen Feng? Yes? Judging from the degree of narcissism, she should definitely do it!

Thank you for believing her so much, but the corners of her lips were already raised. Huh! Escaped, it’s embarrassing to say it. People save their lives by relying on real skills. She has to flatter her, and there is nothing to belittle herself. It’s not necessarily possible for everyone to flatter her so loudly: “I saw that Your Majesty was angry just now, what happened?”

While speaking, he used his little hands to go along his chest, fearing that he would suddenly get angry. The expression on his little face was like a man who couldn't bear to get angry when he saw it.

It seems that her acting skills cannot be described as winning an Oscar Gold Award. She is perfect, reaching the pinnacle, and is beyond words, supreme, and is familiar with it... she can't find a better adjective.

Thinking of that, Fu Yunche wanted to raise his face again, but found a small hand diligently following his chest, frowning his eyebrows with wonder, as if saying: It was clearly here to teach her a lesson, why did it evolve like this now?

Su Mengdie replied in her heart: Nonsense, who told you to be so narcissistic, arrogant, hypocritical, and vanity?

She is already like playing with this man, with no challenge or suspense.

Fu Yunche also realized that his emotions were completely disrupted by him, and stood up and looked down at the woman, looking completely unaware of what to do with her.

Why didn't you laugh again? Didn't you listen to this moody gangster? There are so many things that are praising people all over the world. The problem is that she can't keep saying it until she dies, right? God, I'm very thirsty, I blinked and drooped my head, and messed up the corners of my clothes like a young wife who did the wrong thing.

Although she is very despised by her current expression, she can also not have this face in order to keep her butt. Anyway, she is embarrassing in front of such a person. If he dares to say it, she will shake out the fact that he was being given to her in the lay Buddhist building. It is embarrassing. If you want to throw it away, who is afraid of whom?

‘Smack!’

Looking at the woman's crying expression, as if he would be so unforgivable to punish her now. Even he himself thought so. The corners of his mouth twitched and raised the folding fan to pat the Tianling cover.

Su Mengdie nodded with the action, saying that she was accusing him of being unscrupulous. She was so hard and inhumane that she was so humble.
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