Ling Ziliang was not talking about Meng Xian's appearance, but Meng Xian's skin was softer and more elastic than a woman's, at least more elastic than his and his eldest brother's.

——If Ye Jiangxue were here, she would definitely sneer at him. The most beautiful person in the world is of course her prime minister. As for Meng Xian, although she is also a beauty, this kind of beauty has some limitations.

——The limitation is that Meng Meiren can only be attacked by others, but Junqing Meiren can be attacked and attacked by others!

Meng Xian had just suppressed his arrogance and was about to slip on Ling Ziliang's shoes when he heard Ling Ziliang say something that made him very unhappy. His temper suddenly rose. He didn't care whether he was his beloved or not. Just walk away and stop caring.

Ling Ziliang.

Meng Xian deeply felt that when he and Ling Ziliang were in the same room, he was looking for trouble for himself, for himself to shorten his life, and for himself to find challenges!

Ling Ziliang didn't know that Meng Xian had left. He was still kicking his feet, like a fallen pony, but one was just to stand up, while Ling Ziliang was just to fall asleep.

"Meng Xian! Meng Xian?" Ling Ziliang felt something was wrong and finally opened his eyes. He looked around and found that Meng Xian had already sat back on his bed and was still holding a handkerchief to clean his face.

I blinked my eyes twice, then I didn't even take off my shoes, and fell asleep while lying down.

After Meng Xian finished cleaning his face, he saw Ling Ziliang sleeping in ecstasy. It was like he was lying on his back. He was so sleepy that Meng Xian almost covered his face. - The sleeping posture was so beautiful that he couldn't look directly at it. Is it possible?

There is no such thing as sleeping in a cage. Ling Ziliang looks like a group of hardworking people who finally fell asleep after a hard night's work. But Ling Ziliang is not having any hardship at all. He is simply a demon king. He is nowhere to be found.

They are not allowed to stop.

Just say that after he found out that Mo Yuan Tower was opened by Yan Nian last time, he insists on going there every day, just for the sake of being able to walk in without answering questions and attract the attention of others! He thought about it in various ways, and also

I don’t understand what there is to be proud of and what there is to show off!

But since Ling Ziliang enjoyed it so much, he could only accompany him. All he thought about was Ling Ziliang's childish nature. He would get tired of playing with it a few times, but he didn't think about Ling Ziliang's past again and again.

In the end, I got to know the guys well, and they were always bragging about Haikou, so I somehow saved money on food.

"Kunkou..." When the door of the house was knocked, Meng Xian was still sitting on his bed looking at Ling Ziliang from a distance, but Ling Ziliang was woken up, extremely unhappy, he really looked like

As if he had practiced peerless martial arts, he jumped off the bed, jumped directly to the door, and opened it.

In addition to the hazy moisture in his eyes, there are angry flames. Water and fire are incompatible, but they coexist in Ling Ziliang's eyes and interpret their true meanings.

Yan Nian never thought that he would see such a pair of eyes after knocking on the door. He was slightly stunned, but it was only for a moment. He quickly suppressed the surprise in his eyes, and finally buried it deep in his eyes, and never looked back.

No trace can be found.
Chapter completed!