Chapter 1282

Wen Xing

Worry?

Boom -

the smell of star petrification is in place, and the blood tank is empty for more than half.

I don't blame her for being too weak, but the enemy is too strong!

Blue Cang saw the light pink on her face, and immediately laughed in a low voice. This kind of opportunity is not much, he has to enjoy it.

Before hearing the star, he added, "forget to say, the premise is that the object must be you."

“……”

Little star, dead in battle.

She quietly picked up the dishes, quietly pulled LAN Cang back to the villa, silently thought, after finishing the meal, raised enough energy, tonight to squeeze the little bitch of teacher Cang dry, a shame before the snow!

This night is destined to be a fragrant experience for LAN Cang.

At the end of each time, Wen Xing's tired eyes could not be opened, and naturally he forgot to promise LAN Cang a surprise.

But after enjoying it, LAN Cang didn't forget to look at the article he was chasing. Who knows, the place hasn't been updated.

He threw in a few gifts and then edited a comment.

[author, if you don't update tomorrow, the consequences will come naturally. 】

after the threat, he went to sleep with his little wife.

Because just finished the exam, the school took three days off, leading to the next day at noon, Wen Xing was still sleeping in.

Until a phone call woke her up, she felt the mobile phone out from under her pillow, yawned and asked, "mosquito, what can I do for you?"

Wen Chuan: "are you at school? I'll come to you."

Wen Xing said vaguely, "I'm outside, not at school."

He sneered, "don't cheat me. You are a natural house. Where can you go if you are not in school?"

Smell star curled his mouth, "don't believe it."

She put down the phone and knew that Yi Wenchuan's character would go to school to find her, so she contacted Zhao Mengmeng. If he asked her where she was, he should never reveal that he had lived with Mr. Cang.

Zhao Mengmeng agreed and began to pack up and get ready to go home. From time to time, she could see a girl with a suitcase passing by the door of the dormitory.

They chattered and talked about Ding Miao's demerit of destroying Wen Xing's painting.

Zhao Meng rolled her eyes.

Anyone who dares to fight against the little star is absolutely suicidal.

Yesterday, Ding Miao's behavior has spread all over the country, which makes many boys who regard her as a goddess disappointed.

Girls have a lot of schadenfreude, usually how arrogant Ding Miao, now suffered from the irony of how strong contempt.

How can Ding Miao bear it?

Within a few hours, she had clashed with many people.

What makes her most unbearable is that Xiao Xiaoyu is estranged from her at this juncture!

She angrily found Xiao Xiaoyu, no nonsense, straight to the point, "what do you mean? You want to kick me off when you're done using me? If it wasn't for you, would I end up like this? It's you who let me aim at Wen Xing, and it's also your idea to destroy her painting! Believe it or not, I'll shake it all out! "

Xiao Xiaoyu looks at her without expression, with cool eyes.

"What does it have to do with me that you did it? If you want to speak out, you can do as you like, unless you want to taste what it's like to be at home, broken, human and dead! "

She is deliberately biting on those four words.

Ding Miao looked at her strangely, fearfully and angrily as if she had known her for the first time.

"Xiao Xiaoyu, I really misunderstood you!"