Chapter 178 We compete fairly (2)

Margaret is the flower of love divination.

Mu Jianxuan supported the potted plant with one hand, and gently picked off a petal with the other. His thin lips parted slightly, with expectation: "Love, don't love, love, don't love, love, don't love...love, don't..."

At this time, all the petals had been picked off, Mu Jianxuan was holding the last petal, his fingers trembled slightly, his thin lips were tightly pressed, and he was still unable to read the final result of the divination...

how come?How could it be not... love in the end?
impossible……

Every time he was alone in England, Margaret told him that Yiren still loved him and his...

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Half an hour has passed since the Xie Yi people said that it was impossible to fight Hancheng.

For half an hour, Han Cheng squinted his eyes and stared at her, silently torturing her...

Xie Yiren felt that he was about to be killed by Han Cheng's gaze. Sure enough, it was a matter of a man's dignity, and he couldn't provoke him at will. Hey, why couldn't he control his stinking mouth at that time?
Xie Yiren once again sighed sadly, and then felt the man's gaze on the opposite side become colder, so he moved his little butt again and again, and sat next to Han Cheng's horrifying gaze.

Things always have to be resolved, and this iceberg always has to melt.

Xie Yiren secretly cheered himself up, cleared his throat, showed a bright innocent smile towards Hancheng, patted his shoulder with his small hand, and then began to say the first sentence after half an hour: "Hancheng , don't be angry, I'm just joking..."

"Ha ha……"

Xie Yi couldn't help swallowing his saliva for the two words of Yin Cece, but he continued to speak bravely: "You know what to say? Because, you are full of blood, with an angelic face and a devilish figure, all right..."

After finishing speaking, Xie Yiren gave Han Cheng a reassuring look, and there were more and more black lines on Han Cheng's forehead...

He can barely accept the blood and vitality, what the hell is the face of an angel and the figure of a devil? !
Who taught this stupid Chinese of the Xie Yi people? !

"Sure..." Xie Yi patted him on the shoulder again, looking at him sincerely.

"Pig..." Han Cheng said the word suddenly, then turned his head expressionlessly, not looking at her.

pig? !

Xie Yiren couldn't hold back his smile any longer, and he coaxed him nicely, and it was fine if he didn't respond with a paralyzed face, but he called her a pig!

And turned away from talking to her!rude!

Xie Yiren stretched out his hand and was about to grab Han Cheng's arm, but Han Cheng took a step ahead of her and turned around slowly.

Xie Yiren retracted his arm in a daze, and just about to stare at Han Cheng viciously, Han Cheng's warning words suddenly sounded in his mind, and his brows and eyes became crooked in an instant.

Han Cheng raised the corner of his lips lightly, and asked in an unhurried manner: "Xie Yiren, can I understand your behavior just now as an apology, or a remedy?"

"Yes, yes, of course..." Xie Yiren nodded several times.

"But how do I know if you will do it again next time?"

"No, no, absolutely not!" the Xie Yi promised.

"Really? Then I want to verify..." Han Cheng raised his eyebrows evilly, and then...

"Well……"

Han Cheng held Xie Yiren's face, his handsome face pressed down, and his lips covered it. After a while of plundering, Han Cheng withdrew his lips and asked teasingly: "Are you going to hit me? Huh?"

Shay people: "!!!"

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