Male God Please Lie Down

As she passed by Qianyuri's side, Qianyuri suddenly reached out and grabbed the hem of her skirt.

"Ok?"

She lowered her head slightly and glanced at Qian Lily.

In fact, for Qian Baihe, she didn't even want to say a word. In this world of ****, the three views are super incorrect.

But from now on, the high-ranking men around Qian Yuri have all gone away from her.

However, it is more because of her sentence that I am being persecuted.

This video must be widely circulated again.

Even if Qian Lily had the heroine's wireless halo, it would be useless.

After all, no one wants to eat lamb to make a commotion.

Of those men who had a good time with Chiyuri, except Hogg, which one had a good end.

"Qing Ming, I was persecuted."

Qianlihui always repeats this sentence.

With teardrops hanging on her white face, she was very affectionate.

"Yes, you are persecuted."

Mo Qingming nodded, saying so.

"So!"

Mo Qingming looked at her coldly.

"Uh……"

Qian Baili was taken aback for a moment, and even forgot to cry. Yes, she was persecuted and kept begging others to believe her.

So now someone believes her, so then! ?

Qian Baihe stared at Mo Qingming in shock.

"Sister, let's go!"

Mo Qingyan looked at Qian Lily with a bit of disgust, and stretched out Mo Qingming's hand.

The hem of Mo Qingming's skirt was torn off from Qian Lily's hand.

Mo Qingming went out with the family.

Qian Baihe sat motionless, no one came to ask her if she needed help.

Until all the people are gone.

A waiter with a cold face.

"Will you please leave? We are getting off work!"

He said so.

Qianyuri staggered, stood up, and walked outside like a corpse.

The lights are blazing with cars coming and going outside, but there is no light that belongs to her.

She just sat on the ground with a dazed expression on her face.

I don't know how long it took, "Crack—" and a taxi stopped in front of her.

When Xiao Liu got out of the car, he stretched out his hand and raised Qian Lily who was still sitting on the ground.

Qian Lily's body is very cold.

"Lily, get in the car quickly."

When Qian Baili saw Xiao Liu, tears burst into her eyes.

She hugged Xiao Liu, as if grabbing a driftwood, and wept bitterly.

Xiao Liu was squeezed by her full body, even though she wanted to clamor, but still suppressed her emotions and calmed her.

When Qian Baihe stopped crying, Xiao Liu pulled her into the car.

The car started slowly, and Xiao Liu drove toward his home, the rental house outside the Fifth Ring Road.

"I don't know, they all like to push me, Xiao Liu, I feel so uncomfortable."

Qianlily said, choking hard.

The two of them were silent and drove the road. As they drove to the quiet suburbs, Qian Baihe suddenly started crying again.

She felt so bitter in her heart, so bitter!

"Lily, you're right, those people are the ones who are wrong!"

Xiao Liu didn't dare to see Qian Baihe, most of her tube top skirt was exposed outside.

The white-flower-flower skin stimulated Xiao Liu Min's sense of nerves, and Xiao Liu was already slightly sweaty holding the steering wheel's hand.

"Xiao Liu...I'm so uncomfortable!"