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Chapter 218 Yan Mengzhen, don't make trouble

Yan Ning followed behind Wu Qiu Yao, and said ironically: "I'm not like you's greatness. If I love it, I will get it, and I will have to give up. If one day, Ke Yihan actively gives up, then I will also

I will strive to the end, what I want, I will work hard myself, my love is very selfish, I do n’t let go of this, if I have to let go, it is to force Yan Mengzhen. "

"Ning Ning." Wu Qiuyao said helplessly.

"I love him, love the fiery, love can't extricate myself. I believe that in the future, I will love crazy. That kind of madness is to encounter people to kill people.

"Yan Ning looked at Wu Qiu Yao's eyes and said firmly.

Wu Qiu Yao shook her head, and Yan Ning had completely fallen. Unless she got Ke Yanshan, it was an abyss, endless abyss.

On the other side

Yan Mengzhen turned his cheeks and looked at Ke Yihan. He drove the car. Yan Mengzhen suddenly pointed at the outside and said, "I want to go to the golden bar."

Ke Yihan was too lazy to take care of and drove directly. Yan Meng really said, "I want to go to the golden bar, I want to go to the golden bar."

"Yan Mengzhen, don't make trouble." Ke Yihan roared angrily.

"Husband, please, people want to go to the golden bar, people want to go to the golden bar, no matter, if you don't send me, I'll get out of the car, um, I go around." After Yan Mengzhen finished speaking, he unlocked the safety after he said safely.

With her next step, Ke Yihan yelled loudly: "Sit for me."

Yan Mengzhen froze, suddenly wow crying, pointing at Ke Yihan crying and complaining: "You are fierce, you are fierce me? I didn't ask you to send me, I said you want to go, you don’t let me go, you don’t let me go, you don’t let me go, you don’t let me go, you don’t let me go, you don’t let me go, you don’t let me go, you don’t let me go, you don’t let me go, you don’t let me go, you don’t let me go, you don’t let me go, you don’t let me go, you don’t let me go, you don’t let me go, you don’t let me go, you don’t let me go, you don’t let me go, you don’t let me go, you don’t let me go, you don’t let me go, you don’t let me go, you don’t let me go, you don’t let me go, you don’t let me go.

Also fierce me? Woohoo, mother, you save me, someone is fierce, dad, you save me, someone is fierce, oh, me, me, I hate you, "

Yan Mengzhen is like a child, sitting on the seat and struggling.

Ke Yihan saw the appearance of her after being drunk, and his face was depressed. He said directly: "Don't move, I'll send you, you obediently."

When Yan Mengzhen heard it, she was done right away, just like the student class, that's cuteness to the extreme.

When Ke Yihan saw this scene, shook his head, drunk, it was really like a child.

Seeing that the car was about to stop, Yan Meng really said: "Here, this is here."

Ke Yihan didn't want to ignore it, but Yan Mengzhen began to dance again, so he could only stop quickly. The moment the car stopped, Yan Mengzhen took the lead in getting out of the car, standing there, and watching quietly.

Ke Yihan stopped the car and walked over, and asked puzzled: "Isn't it going to the bar? What do you do here? Yan Mengzhen, you know, the appearance of you after being drunk is almost enough, I don't have so much patience."

Yan Meng really stood dull, stupid, and it was very fun, and everything he said, yes, she was full of ears.

"Aren't you going to a bar?" Ke Yihan asked again.

Yan Mengzhen turned his head, looked at Ke Yihan's eyes, tilted his head and asked, "Do you remember here?"

Ke Yihan looked around, and it was not a golden bar in front. Naturally, he remembered. He used to come often. If he couldn't come, how could he meet her? Be his lover?

"Remember?" Yan Meng really couldn't wait for Ke Yihan's answer, and asked anxiously.

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