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Chapter 1511

But my hands were empty and my body was empty, so I found a loneliness.

"Qin Anan, what did you just say?"

The man squinted his eyes and was displeased.

"No, I didn't say anything."

Well, the coward is online.

The man rolled his eyes again.

Qin Anan drooped his head and looked around, and he was as flustered as he was.

Just as Qin Anan thought about what this man would say, the man turned around again.

With a "bang", the door was closed directly.

The movement is fast and steady.

Qin Anan:...

call.

Oh my god, I'm scared to death.

After a while, the man came out again.

"Get into the study."

Qin Anan:...

No, she doesn't want to go to the study at all.

As a last resort, I raised my foot and surrendered.

Huh...

People have to bow their heads under the eaves.

"Hurry!"

Qin Anan was still struggling dyingly. If he could endure one more minute, he would endure one more minute.

As a result, I haven't had two minutes of delay.

The man in the study was rude again, opened the door and shouted at Qin Anan with even more dissatisfaction: "Qin Anan, you are a snail, how do you look so slow?"

The dissatisfaction in words is no exaggeration, and it has reached its peak.

"Here you come, don't urge me."

Qin Anan really had the urge to cry when he looked at this man.

It's not like this, it's really not like this.

I slowly climbed the stairs up the stairs, reached the entrance of the study, and covered my stomach again.

"Gu Xingzhi, I suddenly felt that my stomach hurts so much. It was really very painful. It was not ordinary pain. No, I want to go to the bathroom."

After saying that, he turned around and was about to run away.

Who is the man opposite?

How come you can't understand such a little trick?

He immediately grabbed the collar of her clothes without hesitation, as if he was pulling up a little chicken.

"What are you doing, what are you doing."

Qin An'an turned around and looked like he was very bitter and revengeful.

"My stomach hurts...my stomach hurts really, I'm not lying to you."

Covering his little belly, his little face was almost wrinkled.

"Well, I know you have a stomachache."

The man had no expression on his face.

Qin Anan:!!

What does this mean?

I still didn't let go when I knew my stomach hurt, but I still grabbed myself.

Are you planning to make yourself feel pain?

The man seemed to have grabbed her on purpose, not speaking, and watched slowly with his hands in his chest.

Qin An'an's face pulled deeper.

The whole person became more and more speechless.

"Play...continue to act for me."

The man made a sarcastic voice without hesitation.

"I didn't act...I really didn't act. You misunderstood me."

Qin Anan raised his head and just smiled.

Fakes cannot be fake anymore.

"Now my stomach doesn't hurt anymore?"

Men reminded.

Qin Anan hugged his stomach again and shouted: "Oh, my stomach hurts so much, my stomach hurts so much."

The louder you should be.

After shouting for a long time, the man remained indifferent.

Qin Anan instantly felt like a jumping clown.

"I...I'm not, you...I..."

Ruthless and unrighteous!!

Why does this man look like this?


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