"Oh?" Duan Fu Xiu smiled and looked at ran Lin: "what do you mean by that?" Ran Lin curled her lips and said, "well, I know you're smart, but this time, I'm warning you seriously."

Duan Fu Xiu's eyes to ran Lin are quite meaningful: "what? Little sister, are you worried about me now? " Ran Lin flipped his eyes impatiently: "can you not fill your brain too much? The retarded! "

Duan Fu Xiu's smile deepened: "little martial sister, you look so angry. You're lovely."

ran Lin finally couldn't bear it. She slapped a piece of Fu Xiu. Then he gave him a fierce stare and walked away.

Duan...