The lamb didn't say anything, nor did he show any embarrassment. He silently finished the last bite of vegetables and raised his head.
The big cat is quite smart, Bu Qingren laughed.
"Yes, you guessed right." The well-fed Omega rubbed his stomach and said truthfully, "I do have this idea, but this method is just a second-best option and may not be reliable."
Wasn't this discovered?
Bu Qingren stood up from the stool and said, "Relatively speaking, only I can rely on myself."
The Omega curled up the corners of his mouth, as if mocking himself, his posture was a little lazy, but his charm was revealed in every detail.
"I thought I acted so well that I could fool everyone."
"But I saw it." Zhao Cunzhi reminded with a cold look in his eyes.
She bent down in front of the lion, letting her hair curl slightly, her eyes curved as if stars were falling, and she said confidently, "So what if you figured it out?"
Judging by your reaction, it's only a matter of time before you fall in love with me! Men who have no dating experience are the easiest to flirt with.
"Do your best this afternoon! Don't hold me back!"
After saying that, he waved goodbye and left without any regrets.
Bu Qingren understood from the beginning that the more you try to please a cat, the more it will dislike you.
If you want to get close to them, you have to be strong yourself.
The gray underground area patrol eye floated back and forth, avoiding the blue protective shield.
"'Dark' Scene 3, 2nd take, 6 times! Action!"
Jiang Ling and An Le, who were getting ready to go to bed, were fighting over who would sleep on the sofa and who would sleep on the bed.
Jiang Ling stood in front of the sofa and stared at An Le with a condescending attitude, "This is my house! Of course you sleep on the sofa!"
"Okay!" As soon as he finished speaking, Anle suddenly grabbed Jiang Ling's arm and pulled him onto the sofa with great force.
He rolled over from the sofa and ran to the bed.
Before Jiang Ling could react, An Le fell down on the bed not far away.
His face flushed from running. He suppressed his ragged breathing and said to Jiang Ling, "Bullshit! I'm both a guest and a patient in your house! You don't let a patient lie on the sofa."
Anle, who had succeeded, showed a mischievous smile like a child.
Jiang Ling chased to the bedside, squeezed in beside it, and said with cold anger in his voice, "No! Get off!"
His slightly angry eyes were a bit more lively than his usual cold and forbearing look.
He reached out to pull Anle, who was lying motionless on the bed.
His wrists, tightly gripping the quilt, dug into the sheets, and he refused to move.
The fighting scenes are full of life atmosphere in the camera.
The dragging made my injured back more painful and I broke out in a cold sweat.
Jiang Ling studied his face for a moment, his eyes dark and difficult to discern. "I won't bother with a cripple!"
He simply turned Anle over on the bed, with his back facing up.
Seeing Jiang Ling approaching, An Le subconsciously wanted to struggle, but Jiang Ling just pulled the quilt over him.
Turned around and went to the sofa.
"Cut! Pass! Very good!!!"
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