Eldest Miss Divine Calculation

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Why did the Zhengying's Agent's Director of the School of English have ran it like this? Just because of the black man's words? Who is the black man? Mo Yanhong is silhouette, Cui Zhi is more stupid.

Cui Zhixing is stupid, he has to cry.

Originally, the consequences of criminal rush, found Pound Zong's adults who want to please the future, feel that they have a very cost-effective trading.

As a result, this is a cost-effective sale, this is a loss of blood!

Who is the black man? "Mu, Mo Gongzi, Yan Gongzi, I still have something to do, can you take a step first?"

Cui Zhixing said with poor Baba.

This time is really regretted at this time, and yourself in your own intelligence.

If you don't eccentrize, it is true if you have, and there is Pound Zong to deal with it. Why do you do it clearly to the cold?

Mo Yanhong's face is cloudy. Pound Zong started to attack the cold smoke, but after the black man behind Mu Han, Pounder Zong did the same, the foot was ran.

What is this blackman? "who are you?"

Mo Yanhong couldn't help but asked.

"Of course, the dog legs of my son.

The night of the night is not psychologically stressed.

Jin Yunguang fell in the back.

Mu Cheng glared at the eyes and looked at the gold rain. Of course, I didn't think anything, think about this is the master of the brother of the cold smoke.

Just, Master is joking, saying that he is a dog leg of the cold smoke, the gold rain is? Jin Yunguang seems to see Mu Cheng's heart, he bites his face, whispered to Mu Cheng: "Then I am a dog legs of dog legs.

A lot of Mu Cheng smiled and slammed his thighs, and didn't laugh.

This occasion is really not suitable for laughing.

"You go."

Mo Yanhong looked at the poor Baba's Cui Zhikong, impatient waving.

He is now chaotic, what is the identity of the black man thinking in front of him, and finally, Poundan is afraid of him.

But I didn't see what this black man has made it.

Of course, what is the dog leg of a cold smoke, and people present in the field can believe it, he will not believe.

It should be a person who is known to Mu Chi.

Although Mo Yanhong opened his mouth, Cui Zhixing did not dare to go, and he also looked at Mu Hanbo.

"Let's go."

Mu chuck waved.

Although this Cui Zhiko is a small person, but she is not interested in being generally seen with this small person.

This time, if you dare to think about yourself, then don't blame yourself.

Cui Zhixing went respectfully to Mu Han token, and then ran like a dog who lost his family.

I saw it clearly, Cui Zhixing did not dare to go, I didn't wait until the Wantan to make a question, and Mo Yanhong's face was more ugly.

"The son, maybe this black man's identity, I have seen the Pang Pang's face to see the black man's sleeve to change the attitude.

Maybe the man gave him something to show something.

The people around Mo Yanhong whisper analyzed him.

Mo Yanhong heard this analysis and thought about it, but I couldn't think that the identity of the person will make Pound Zong as discolored.

Unless the identity is higher than Pounder.

This is considered, naturally it is.

However, Mo Yanhong can't survey it.