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Chapter 1357 : Don't blame me for destroying flowers with my hands 1

[Volume 1] Section 1357: Moly Lao Tzu's spicy hand destroys flowers 1

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When Chen Ming heard what the little girl called "turkey", it suddenly laughed. How appropriate this name shouted! This "black fungus" should not be called "turkey", "pheasant"

This name can make her uniform! Otherwise, wouldn't this nickname call.

Seeing Chen Ming's guy, when he heard his threat, he not only was not angry, but also laughed at himself. For a while, the fire chicken was red with red. When did she be so indifferent to her?

They are all the popularity that she gets under her own maneuver; but she pays so much, isn't it just for a prestige?

This kind of person was once simple and honest. However, they were often bullied by people, so they saw those little bitch, little girl prestige, and followed.

Xunzi is also the object of bullying by even more powerful people.

Especially her little girl, she was bullied during the day, and was "bullied" at night. What should I do if I was bullied? What should I do if I can only find those honest people and vent.

In order not to be bullied; as a result, what they did is nothing different from the little sister -in -law who once hated the bones. I have to say that this should be the sorrow of the sister -in -law, or the sorrow of the lower -level little people.

Looking at Chen Ming's contempt, this turkey does not know if it is the last point in her heart.

The little bitch's phone call, hissing exhaustedly: "My dear, I was bullied! Take someone to help immediately."

These words, he heard Chen Ming want to vomit! She dialed a total of eight calls, and even shouted eight "dear", saying that she was "black fungus", rich experience, and no wrongdoing at all.

I think I know a few little bitch leaders, and I can call a few people.

Relying on her own body, it has more or less related to them, so it is rampant. Maybe a honest person was called by her, and it had been away from the piping. But sorry!

Not ordinary people, but Chen Ming, the cruel person!

Chen Ming stood still, and put his hands in his pants pocket. It seemed that the turkey was called and had nothing to do with him. He didn't call and shouted, and he stood in the same place to smoke.
Chapter completed!
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