Venerated Venomous Consort

Brahman is impatient: "Who is not related to you!"

Yin Mingzhu clenched his fist: "Is she really?! I heard that you have been taking care of you for this injury..."

"I only treat her as a sister!"

"Who is that? I don't believe there are people in this world who are better than me!"

Van Gogh took a breath and said coldly: "I really have someone in my heart. In my heart, she is my god. All the women in this world can't catch up with her."

Yin Mingzhu stayed: "God? Is it... God?"

Van Gogh's face changed slightly: "Hugh to guess! You don't have to worry about who she is. In general, I don't want to be a woman in this life! Unless she marries someone else..."

After Yin Mingzhu stayed for a while, he cried a cry: "I will also give you a sentence, unless you are married, or I will not give up! You will entangle you one day without hesitation!"

I turned around and ran away.

I almost hit the Wu Qianyan who just entered the door and took a nap.

Wu Qianyan was very polite to her, and she reached out and held her up. She wanted to ask what was going on, but she was pushed away by Yin Mingzhu, so she watched the princess whirlwind.

"Less Lord, how do you provoke her?" Wu Qianyan put a tray on the table, and the tray was wounded.

Van Gogh's tone is very weak: "Don't care about her, let her go. Can there be Master's news?"

Wu Qianyan shook his head slightly: "No."

Van Gogh took a moment to go out and suddenly he lifted his foot and left. Wu Qianyan was busy keeping up with him: "Lord, where are you going?"

“It’s all waste! So many people can’t even find a big living person! I’ll go find it myself!”

"Less Lord, the injury on your body is not good, it is not suitable for being too tired. You can rest assured that Master is as tall as her old man's kung fu, and nothing will happen. I will come back in a few days."

"You said this for eight hundred times! After a few days, how many days will it take a few days?!" Brahman is not a general temper: "I am worried that she is out of something, or else it is impossible to always contact." Not on."

"God respects her has always been in the wrong place, and often there is no time to contact. The Lord does not have to be anxious..."

"What do you know!" Van Gogh was cold and still striding forward.

"Maybe God deliberately hides from you!" Wu Qianyan finally cried out.

Van Gogh’s next meal, suddenly turned around: "What do you say?!" The voice carries a hint of glory.

Wu Qianyan probably has been shackled for a long time. Once he is called out, he will simply say something in his heart: "You also know that you are very close to Master, and you are very angry with Master. You... little master, isn’t it enough for you to eat? Also, make her old man more angry? Less master, **** respect... God is your master, you shouldn’t... I beg you to let go of this mind... Don't be obsessed again..."

Van Gogh's sight is cold: "Do you even say this? What is it like to be my master?! Isn't there a world of apprentices in this world?"

"But...but she is a **** of creation, can't...can't be treated as a normal master."

Van Gogh sneer: "What about the God of Creation? In my eyes, she is not only a master, but also a woman. And I am the only man who can deserve her, and only she can deserve to be worthy of me."

This sentence is very bad.

Wu Qianyan's face is white: "Less master, don't say this, Master knows that he will be very upset, maybe he will punish you, and he will really drive you out of the division..."