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Chapter 422 is a good friend, you both understand? (Seeking support)

[Character information update ...].

completed!

Name: Yu Book Xin

Gender: Female.

Age: 19.

Height weight: 168cm, 99 pounds (normal).

Color value: 80.

Good sensation to the host: 86 points.

Health value: 9.3 (excellent +)

Hide attribute:? ? ? ? ?

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Li Xiangang saw the sister paper in the white hood 911, and the detector immediately updated the information data.

That's right, the other party is the Miss Book.

That a little lovely girl, wearing still walking in the forefront of fashion, giving people a bright feeling.

I haven't seen it for some time. She seems to be fat, I can't say that there is a specific fat, but I want to reach out to pinch her ... .. face.

Dominant!

Block my car!

I still laugh, smirked ~~

See me not Shi you ... ..

Li Yixin's belly, but smiled on the surface, he said: "Hey, Book Xin, I haven't seen you for a long time. Do you have to be abroad recently, when is it coming back?"

"I just came back before ... I didn't expect to meet you, I am so happy." Yu Book Xin smiled at the Sin Ge, the eyes were happy, asked: "Dian Ge, I think you have sent these days Friend circle, isn't it in Tokyo? I just saw your Rafa, I thought it was wrong. "

"Well, yesterday morning is in Tokyo." Li Xian said: "Suddenly there is a little bit, it will come back. Estimate, after a while, you have to go."

This Tour of Tokyo can only say it, not only there are many things that have not been processed, but also many places have not ticked.

For example, I haven't got to clock the boss of the intention, I haven't experienced a popular concert, and I haven't experienced the custom shop of Shinjuku, and so on ...

Such a small regret, and more importantly, the sage has already pulled the knife, but it has not seen how much blood.

This is a bit not going.

You must know that the things you are in Dian Ge must be blood flowing into the river ....

As the king of the Niu Yi, however, is there a reason not to k?

"Oh ~~" Yu Book Xin made a small mouth, said: "Tokyo is fun? I see you go to the autumn leaves, is it a lot of hand?"

Harm ~~

Do you want to pay attention to my brother?

You are a thief is not dead ~~

Li Xian touched his nose and modestly: "Well ~~ Just visit, bought a little bit."

Yu Book Xin blinked, a look of interest, said: "Can you go to your home? You will definitely bought a lot of Pirates' hand, send me a few."

Hey ... this excuse ...

Do you determine if you want to do it?

Don't make trouble, shadow!

"Oh ~~" Li Xian glanced at her carefully, and did nothing to do with the hand, just wanted to go home, then he took this to yourself .... ....?

What to play!

Brother is not so casual ....

Thinking of this, Li Xian smiled and refused: "Next time, there is a chance to say. I am a little in a hurry."

"Hey ~~" Wen Yan, the color of the book is disappointed, said: "What are you going to do?"

What should I do if I want to do it?

Li Qianxiao is not to say, he also listened to the book and said: "I will accompany you, just I have time today."

"Hehe ~~ I am not bother you ...." Laozi didn't have time to greet you ... Dian Ge today gives face today, the stinky is a lot of convergence.

Said, he gave a phone call while reversing: "Baby, this is a point, um ... I have been solved. Woman? No, you listen to it ... .. Good, I, etc. You, see it in the afternoon. "

I haven't finished it, Li Xian secretly pressed the phone call. Subsequently, rushing in the book and smiled, it seems that you have heard it, know if it is difficult.

Using a big lady to fight another big lady, Dian Jian can do this.

"Dian Ge ~~ That ... Is your girlfriend?" Yu Book Xin suddenly a bit low, and asked his mouth.

"Oh ..." Yan Ge is still the smile of the disaster, no recognition, there is no denial, suggesting: "Book Xin, today ..." He is really inconvenient. I really want to go ... "

"Bombard ~~"

A slang of an empty engine suddenly sounded.

Li Xian did not give the opportunity to react to Book's sister paper, put the steering wheel, bypass her 911, while raising the window, waving: "Bye ......"

"Dian Ge ~~" Yu Book looked at the blue Rafa left, hurriedly shouted: "You wait, I still have something to say ~~~ I don't mind .... Oh, how to run. Your Is a girlfriend be beautiful than me, is it lovely than I? "

"Bombard ~~"

She immediately stepped on the foot of the foot, with the Lafa, the heart is very uncomfortable, not only did not know difficult, but the girlfriend of the curiosity is Saints.

Hey, I will not be able to accept it!

Yu Book Xin, refueling and refueling!

I am angry with myself, I am not so lost in my mood, driving out of the parking lot, looking at the blue Lafa to turn right, she quickly stepped on the throttle, and took out the mobile phone to Wang Speng sent a VX.

"Ask you something, do you have a girlfriend?"

After half a minute, Wang President returned to the news.

"Hey ..." How do you suddenly ask this? "

Yu Book Xin: "Say, say it, don't talk nonsense."

President Wang: "{}} I didn't say it to you soon? Li Du Muzi is very speechless. Oh, do you have a girlfriend ...? You should ask him to have a few girlfriends."

Yu Book Xin: "Flower Heart? Hey, I don't believe it! Still a few girlfriends, you can lie!"

President Wang: ".............."

I am special ...

You don't believe, you still ask me?

(╯ `□ ') ╯ (┻┻┻

The principal is very hurt, watching the mobile phone screen shakes his head, silently giving him a smoke, heart: long and handsome, amazing?

"Hey ~~ Forget it, ask you to use it, no truth." Yu Book opened his mouth, see Wang Speng, has never returned the information, just collect the phone.

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On the avenue, the Lafa Small Blue is swaying through the city, keeping more than the previous vehicle, attracting a lot of attention, following 911 behind it, looks very unfold.

Li Xian clearly didn't pay attention to the book of Book Xinmei, and continued to accelerate, and there is also a leisurely brush VX.

Miss, who is used by the Yan Shu, who is in a semi-day, reacted,

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