The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 585: Cousin girl?
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Not only did they stare at Jimo Ya, some also looked at her with their eyes. If the look in their eyes was a knife, she would have been stripped alive by these women’s eye knives.
Full of hostility towards her? What the **** is it?
The baby is a bit square!
In addition, Huan Qingyan also felt a scorching gaze, staring at her like a fire, making her extremely uncomfortable. When she looked past the induction, the gaze burned. It’s gone again.
Here, Jimo Ya and the two guards have finished their courtesy.
“Gong Ziya, you will be back in time. It will start tomorrow. You can go in with this fantasy girl…”
Fantasy girl!
From start to finish, Jimo Ya didn’t introduce her at all, OK? These two have a back eye! Actually know her name.
Well, it all comes down to Jimo Ya.
She has also become a star!
It’s just that she intuitively felt that this popularity didn’t seem very good, and a deep malice surrounded her.
Jimoya put down the curtain of the speeding car. This speeding car can fly in the sky and can also travel on the ground. It is a multi-functional type.
Jimoya set off, Yuwei cleared the way in front, clearing the idlers on both sides of the road.
The carriage went straight into the city.
“Yan girl, good performance.” Jimo Ya lifted his thin lips happily and praised.
Huan Qingyan watched him leaning on the collapsed, in a comfortable posture, every move was quite pleasing to the eye, and she salivated her face and leaned forward, “Of course, don’t you look at Sister Yan who I am?”
Jimoya smiled lightly, “Sister Yan? Are you sure that you are not going home to find your mother’s Yan Yan?”
Like a dumb acupoint, Huan Qingyan was instantly reminded of the dark history of low IQ.
Embarrassed, “Gong Ziya, as the saying goes, you don’t slap a face, why are you exposing people’s shortcomings, right? Don’t mention these things in the future, we are still good friends!”
Jimoya smiled more meaningfully, and took her into his arms, “It seems that someone asked me before, why do you always like to eat Yanyan’s mouth? Well, do you want uncle to give you a mouthful?”
Fantasy Yansha suddenly became popular!
Jimoya, you stinky rascal, you were just a public lover outside, like a fairy son, and when you turned your back, you flirted with someone.
Ah, ah, why!
She is a bold and unrestrained female man, why is she feeling completely defeated by this stinky rascal…
She punched him in the chest, “Jimoya, if you mention it again, I will punch you, believe it or not?”
Jimoya caught the furious Huan Qingyan’s hand, with smiles in his star-like eyes.
The two are flirting, while mixing oil in their honey, suddenly, outside of the slowly moving carriage, Yu Yi reports.
“Young Master, Miss Murong Biao is here to welcome you…”
Jimoya’s faint and determined voice came from inside the speed car, “No.”
Yu took his command and left.
Illusory Qingyan’s eyes turned around, showing you the girl?
Looking at Jimo Ya’s expression again, a wave of waves flashed by.
She got up from Jimoya’s arms curiously, “See you, why don’t you see, people will come to pick you up.”
As he said, he lifted up a thread of the curtain seam and took aim out.
I saw the beauties with their own characteristics on the wall, and at the place where Yuwei cleared the way, they said something to Yuichi, as if begging.
The young girl in white clothes at the front has the typical look of a classical beauty, a melon-seeded face, big eyes, a small cherry mouth, and a cinnabar mole on the forehead, tender as water, curled up and Nana.