"Chengyang..." as Jiang Qingchi spoke, he stretched out his hand to qinchengyang.

Although Qin Chengyang quickly dodged, he was accidentally touched by Jiang Qingchi because he had a wound on his leg. Almost for a moment, Qin Chengyang's face became cold, and his fingers were clenched into fists. His eyebrows were gradually cold, and a rash appeared in some places visible to the naked eye.

Jiang Qingchi and he are familiar, naturally know how this is going on, complexion a stiff, "you... Are you still allergic?"

Surprised, all the words are almost brain, in this sentence just export sometimes, watching Qin Chengyang stand up, face unhappy. He raised his foot and was about to go out. Jiang Qingchi reacted and ran to the door in a hurry. He blocked the door with his body.

Qin Chengyang couldn't touch her. He said with a gloomy face, "get out of the way."

Jiang Qingchi didn't let her. He looked at Qin Chengyang with wide eyes. "You... You can touch her clearly. Why do you have an allergic reaction on me? Chengyang, you tell me it's not true. You can't only be immune to Su Li'er, can you? "

He didn't have any expression.

Jiang Qingchi's heart became more and more flustered. Thinking about what happened recently, Su Li'er said helplessly: "it's OK. I don't know how to make my porcelain doll broken? You two stay away from me. Don't stare at me all the time, one by one. "

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