Only seven did not start, let Wang Mei poke, only straight Ning Ning looking at her.

Wang Mei looked frightened, and he didn't know why he said, "anyway, don't follow me."

Then he turned and Wang Mei walked down the mountain. The dress she was wearing was the style of a modern evening dress. She wanted to fight for the opportunity when Wan Daiyu came back with Jiang Yong. Wan wanwandaiyu was straight when she saw such a sexy scene.

As a result, she almost didn't get tired when she walked down the mountain with high-heeled shoes and tuxedos. She was also able to fly with flying skills.

Wang Mei looked at the back, did not see only seven, that heart resentment came out.

Heel pain is very, Wang Mei stopped, picked up high-heeled shoes to throw away in the distance.

"Only seven! Why don't you call it the only one? You are the only one in your eyes. I told you not to follow, you really do not follow, right? "

"Only seven stinks!"

"No, no, no, it's not..." Wang Mei couldn't walk any longer, so she wanted to find a place to sit on one side and continue to scold.

All of a sudden, my ankle is cramped. If I don't stand firm, I will fall.

"Ah..." Wang Mei quickly covered her face, no matter what, first to keep her perfect face.

If the sharp stone on the ground cuts her face, how can she have the face to go back.

Wang Mei could even imagine that picture. Those who died were eager to publicize "the patriarch is disfigured, the patriarch is disfigured!" Then they chose the Lord again.

However, she grew up in the martial house and the school yard, and her only goal in life was to be the patriarch, which her mother had always demanded of her.

Her life, in the first meeting of wandaiyu rite of passage, just had some changes.

In fact, there will be more beautiful men than women. So they're not a perfect match.

Unfortunately, Wang Mei was refused to propose marriage. Later, the man he liked married a man.

Just for a few seconds, Wang Mei thought so much and felt that her life was basically a pity.

Fierce was held waist, and then was picked up again, Wang Mei covered the face of the hand slowly released. The beautiful eyes that used to send out demonic charm are a bit dull and cute at this time.

See is only seven that expressionless small Qingxiu, Wang Mei curled her lips, "let me down."

Only seven seems to be very obedient, loose hands, Wang Mei a pair of about to fall, quickly hand around only seven's neck, fierce tone: "I let you put, you really put ah."

Only seven did not speak, took her to the shade of the tree after gently put down, and then out of the shade to Wang Mei to find shoes.

"I don't wear it." Wang Mei holds up her skirt and rubs the broken skin of her heel. She is wronged.

Tears did not hold back on the fall, crying is not because of pain or pain, but the foot is broken.

The ankle was suddenly held by only seven, and then the hot wound on the heel spread a cool.

"This is a very good ointment from the little Lord." I often fight with the little master. I have to protect myself as well as the little master. However, the ointment given by the little Lord is very easy to use. There are no scars left in the wounds from childhood to severe injuries.

Wang Mei's eyes are slightly surprised. When she looks at Wei Qi, her eyes are hesitant. This man seems to be It's very gentle.

Only seven for Wang Mei painted good medicine, put the medicine on Wang Mei's hand, and then squatted down in front of Wang Mei's body.

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