I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

How to drink, he is just a symbolic saying, just wants to drink more hot water and warm the stomach ...

Moreover, it is more important that he has just added water to the opposite, which is a trusted water in a cup!

How did she drink all the eyes? !

Forget it.

After all, she has just lost love, and I am also possible ...

Lin Jie put down the cup, still tentatively, "Do you need to go to the hospital?"

Seasonal woven shakes: "Thank you for your concern, I have no serious problem."

During this time of the two, her injury has been completely sincere.

This is the power of filthy blood.

Ok, since each other said so, he is nothing.

After all, if it is really burnt, the other party is not like a good end and talk to him.

"Do you have to take a while?"

Lin Jie turned out of a black umbrella in the counter, shaking: "Unfortunately, my bookstore is too crowded, there is no excess place, no room, so I can only pay you to tonight."

"Here is an umbrella, you can take it with the book, the time limit is one month, up to seven days, and remember to bring the umbrella back."

His bookstore is saying that it is a bookstore, it is better to say that it is a simple library. In addition to the book is a bookcase.

"I will go again."

The season woven is connected to the umbrella, and the name and information is signed on the register of Lin Jian, cautiously low: "Can I, understand you."

I?

What should I have not had a scale? It is still easy to take the woman.

Lin Yichen blinked and showed a smile of business: "My name is Lin Jian, just a bookstore, the boss of ordinary, and helpful bookstore."

He put his book with a plastic bag and looked down at the register.

Name season weaving ... um?

The famous rich seven-in-law developed in the urban area underground resources, his only girl, it seems to call this name?

Lin Jie feels that his memory is still, this name is also a characteristic, absolutely not remembering.

Coupled with the excellent appearance of the other party, and it seems that it is a custom design.

He made a calm, and the registered book was placed back.

This is still a big fish.

Absolute energy pit ... earned enough to decorate the bookstore!

Seasonal woven is not disappointed, but there is a feeling of expectations.

Since the other party does not want to reveal his identity, then it can only rely on her efforts. Before the specified month, at least the betrayal is all solved!

Then, come back to seek the next step ...

She retreated two steps, took the umbrella and books with her hand, and the cane was cut down, and the other hand was pressed on the chest, and the Lilin took a gift.

"So, I wish you night."

Lin Yum scratched his head, said that it is a big lady, this etiquette is a bit too exaggerated.

The season watery is a sigh of relief, and the stood is constantly straight, turned out of the store door, pushed the door, opened the umbrella, and went forward in the rain.

Suddenly she holds the agency of the cane, the whole body is once again guarded, and he looks forward to the front.

Go to an elderly with an umbrella, hit the back, and hold a book in the rain.

004 car love empty nest

In the rain, the season watery stopped.

But the old people who came to the opposite did not stop.

The two passed.

Seasonal woven is even without having to open a championship.

Not she doesn't want, but is close to the intangible power of it even, she is stiff, and the cold sweat slipped from the extent.

The old man wearing a dark black old suit, with a gentleman's hat, a little paused next to her, and the eyes were somewhat surprised to look at the book in her hand, whispering: "It is this, but It's a lucky little guy. "

His voice is difficult to listen, and the half faces of the umbrella are covered with the old old iron mask, only a pair of dark green like a snake eye.

The light is like a Jianfeng, and there is no turbidity in the old man at all.

Season weaving only has to use the Yunguang to see the black bottom of the old man in the hands of the old man in the hands of the old man.

The cold and tidy of the rain will crawl, bring a chill.

"call……"

The season watered tone.

Go back.

The bookstore door is slowly passed, and the dialogue is passed.

"Welcome ... ? It turned out to be the old king, is it a book?"

"... Although you said this is a close name, I always feel that it is not right, can you call me the name? Mr. Lin.

"Of course, Mr. Wang Wade."

"Call ... It's really a lot of breath, do you have a new guest?"

"Yeah, the old king."

"Name ... Forget it, you seem to like her very much, even the books that often read it - here is the book for the last borrow."

"The books that are often seen are also books. Moreover, I just think that this book is suitable for her. If you are still 20 days, the gambling of the last time is 30 days, you lose it, haha, I said you. Such an elderly is not suitable for seeing such a book, so as not to go, you don't believe it. "