Throwing this problem, she turned and left indifferently.
The cold voice of the woman seemed to be echoing in everyone's ears and pressed in the heart of people.
After being quiet, Chen Ning came in with a whip and said coldly: "Who else does not want to queue up and register well, assessment, please go out, then make messages, take a break to blame me."
The chaotic people looked at each other, and they all lined up honestly. Occasionally, a hesitant hesitated and left the team.
The middle -aged men and women dressed up in the corner of the eyes were also silently withdrawn from the team.
They came out of the inn, and the man looked complicatedly lowly with emotion: "Also ... really deserved Xiao Shuai's granddaughter, so quickly replenished the queuing team."
Those who went to sign up were they secretly released news, arch fire, and let everyone who wanted money and food in the name of the slum in the name of Xiaowei came.
There are messy people in those people -in addition to the real poor, there are many hooligans, the ground, there are people without red blood.
But the slender and beautiful woman who looked up to the most ten years of Hua Hui was decisively ordered, and the grace was paid together.
In the shortest time, the situation was controlled.
The woman took out a dilapidated dry smoke and smiled low and shortly: "Do you can't see it, the young lady of Ming family, not a wealthy idle, she has a real thing
Dyeing blood and life is not an ordinary generation. "
I have not harvested life, and those beautiful eyes are like stars. There will be no kind of cold atmosphere in the eyes.
Although it was not obvious, she quickly captured it.
The middle -aged man's face, what kind of environment will make a beautiful noble lady dyed blood by hand.
The woman narrowed her eyes: "Moreover, the words she said today means to listen to us."
The young lady of the Ming family sees through today that they have set up a test of her.
Therefore, she uses the town to serve those chaotic people to show her wrists; use the last sentence -the birth of the person who cannot be concluded, and tell them that she is not malicious to the orphan of those who wandering them.
"Whether she is in a ghost or not, but the performance of today, she has not fallen into the Xiao family's ability." The woman looked with feelings.
The middle -aged man couldn't help asking: "Sister Red, then we ..."
"You go back first, I want to meet the last blood of the Xiao family in person." The woman said lightly.
"But ..." The man was shocked and tried to stop it.
"I'm still your boss, don't forget." Sister Red squinted.
The man is silent: "Yes."
... ...
If Ming Lan returned to the room, she saw a handsome man in black and mask, in front of her table ... cut apples.
If Ming Lan was silent for a while: "Are you idle? Master of the governor?"
Cang Qiao raised his eyes and looked at her with a smile: "Miss, Qiao Yan's current task is your guard, of course, you have to follow you."
Ming Lan Ruo glanced at him, so, it is indeed good and easy to do.
But she is under pressure ...
There are many things she wants to do secretly in the past few days. This buddy always follows her, how can she do something ...
She lowered her eyes and started to think calmly -how to get him away?
Cang Qiao narrowed her eyes and looked at her well -behaved look, lightly.
Do you want to make bad again? This chapter has been completed!