I Just Want to Play My Game Quietly

Sweet heart is hesitant, she feels Yana is her friend, it should not be able to steal her candy box.

However, watching Zhou Wen's true look, it seems that it is not like lying.

"There is no other thing, I will go first, I am still rushing to find gentle and beautiful sweet, candy boxes must be returned to the original Lord." Zhou Wen said to turn.

"You wait a minute." Sweet is called Zhou Wen, giving him the past.

"What else?" Zhou Wen's heart was depressed, but he could only stop and looked at the sweet asked.

"If things are as good as you said, then you can't ..." Sweet, it seems that you want the Wen Wen's handshake.

But sweet seems to think about anything, and quickly collect it quickly.

"What?" Zhou Wen looked sweetly, I don't know what she means.

"Nothing, I and sweet are good friends, in order to prevent you private confection box, I decided to follow you until I find a sweet, put the candy box to the original owner." The sweetness is very natural, she is not Discover that he seems to be more and more lie, and even face is not red.

"But you are a ghost, how can you follow me?" Zhou Wen's first two big, really with such a timed bomb, ghosts knew what she would explode.

"Why can't you? Of course, you can start from now, I will follow you, if you find that you have a sentence is lie to me, I will take you to hell." Sweet is fiercely .

"Okay." Zhou Wen thought, noctitude, play, can only find a way to let her go.

It is a stupid and sweet, it should be difficult to flicker.

Zhou Wen turned to continue to hurry, with a sweet ability, really kill him, he also didn't have much resilience, and it was afraid that it was useless.

Sweet is followed by Zhou Wen, no matter how fast Zhou Wen, whether it is transient or a soil, there is no way to open her. Every time I look back, I can see the sweet silent and unconsciously standing behind. When it is a ghost.

On the side of Wen, I took the heart in my heart: "Sweet says that lemon sugar, there is a breakthrough of life level, I don't know what this life level means? Is it a level? I have a job? From mythology to fear? "

Zhou Wencheng has a kind of impulse that has taken out the lemon candies, but there is a sweetness, now it is equal to being dead, and Zhou Wen naturally does not do the stupid thing.

Sweet is like a ghost, I follow Zhou Wen, nor talking, just follows, and I don't know what she is thinking.

Sweet, for Wen, actually not trust, but now I can't find any evidence to prove that Zhou Wen is lying, so I think, first with Zhou Wen, if he lies, it will expose a flaw.

Before the sweetness of thought, if Zhou Wen lies, as long as she encounters her, it will turn into gold.

But think about the things you have made, sweet and feel, even if he doesn't lie, it will definitely become gold, so that method, there is no use of him, no matter how, Zhou Wen will become gold.

Come to a city, Zhou Wen intends to take a break, eat something.

Of course, eating is the secondary, the main reason is that he is somewhat not to bring a sweet back to Luoyang, but also consider it again.

Zhou Wen walked for a while in the street, I chose a dessert shop to go in, and some cakes, cookies and pudding.

Sweet smelling the sweet taste, the eyes are wide, and the mouth is slightly wet.

"Do you want to eat something, I pay ..." Zhou Wen handles desserts to sweet and asked.

"Don't think that I can bought me in a little bit ..." Sweet is just talking in my heart, did not say exports, main reason is that she really has no resistance to sweepstakes.

"Oh, yes, you are ghosts, how can the ghost eat sweets? Blame I have not considered Zhou Quan, looking back through the fragrant candle shop, I will buy some paper money to pay for it ..." Sweet is ready to reach out, Zhou Wen Also put the dessert back, put it on the table, and eat itself.

Sweet suddenly petrified there, looked at Zhou Wen's one, swallowing the lovely pudding, and the distressed is going to drop blood.

"Yeah, of course, I will not eat these things ... Of course ... Will n't ..." When you talk, your corner and your mouth have been twitching.

Zhou Wen saw the sweet hook staring at the dessert before him, but he only didn't see it, one, finished all the desserts.

"I pay it, you are waiting for me outside." Zhou Wen said to pay it.

Sweet is now thinking but can't eat, it is better to die, just want to leave this place soon, the head does not return.

In a short while, Zhou Wen also came out.

Sweet, see a box, perspective, it is a very beautiful mini cake, although there is only a small piece of small, but it is stacked, it looks very beautiful, it is also rich Milky.

"You didn't have already eaten, do you have to bring a piece again?" Sweet hate can't be stepped on Zhou Wen's face, he didn't only have to pack it, but he didn't eat it. .

"Oh, this piece is more, and I started to forget to send it. I found it again when I criticized. I can't eat it again. I can only pack it out." Zhou Wen said, suddenly put the bag. Sweet in front of.

When the sweet sudden, I was happy. "Do he want to give me a food? Do you want to accept? This bad guys send something, how can I accept it ... but I refuse someone else, it seems that I don't seem to be very good. ...... "

"Help me throw it." Zhou Wen said faintly.

When the sweet sudden, the face was black, stared at Zhou Wen: "Such a good dessert, you have to lose, is this not a waste?"

"There is no way, I can't eat it, if you feel trouble, don't want to help me this, then I will lose it." Zhou Wen said, just collect his hand.

Sweet, suddenly, he suddenly looked up, and quickly reached out and took the bag. He turned to take a while and said: "Or I will help you, you don't lose your street, you can't."

During the speech, the sweet body is floating, and the trace is no longer seen.

I have turned a corner, and sweet sneaked around Zhou Wen, see him completely not pay attention to this side, and there is a slow and long, this is long, I'm going back, leaning on the wall , Open the box in the bag, and raise the cake.

"I don't want to eat, it is too wasteful, will pollute the environment, I can only be difficult ..." Sweet self-sufficiency, drumping the gods, biting a large piece, put the gangs all Happiness is coming to tears.

Zhou Wen didn't look back, but his mouth was slightly tacited, holding a mobile phone, and sent several messages in a row.