Killer at the age of 12: Lying and laughing among peach blossoms

Gong Yanmo glanced at her sideways, at this moment, how could he care about such flowers and plants?

His sexy thin lips raised slightly, and he said coolly: "Beautiful peony, if you take a step forward, do you believe that I will cut off the sole of your foot?!"

One sentence successfully nailed the footsteps of that national beauty peony.

He patted Baihu's head: "Let's go, Xue'er."

The white tiger stared at the vulgar national beauty peony with a pair of green eyes in doubt, and sniffed his nose. [

The fragrance of the powder went straight into its nostrils, and the itchy nose made it sneezed uncontrollably.

Not daring to hear it anymore, he turned around and rushed away with Gong Yanmo on his back.

After a while, those men and women who were scared by the white tiger and hid in the corner finally realized.

The noisy chaos turned into a pot of porridge.

Talking about it, making fun of it, and turning it against the sky.

Nobody pays any attention to that 'National Beauty Peony'.

After all, there are a lot of people like her in Wanchun Garden.

Guose Peony turned and walked into a room.

Feng Jianyueli was sitting there with a handsome face and a strong face, with a face of not being close to strangers.

He has a cold and hard aura, and there are several prostitutes in the room who are all hiding in the corner and growing mushrooms.

No one dared to go forward and strike up a conversation with this handsome guy who is so handsome.

Guose Peony was immune to his condensed aura, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, it's done."

Feng Jianyueli glanced at her, with some helplessness in her eyes: "A Yan, why did you have to go out just now? You made your body so smelly..."

He still likes the natural, light fruity fragrance on her body.

That national beauty Peony is exactly what Feng Lingyan pretended to be.