Pampered Fei Brimming with Cuteness

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"Do you know who Sakuragi is, but I grew up from big to big, many girls like Rukawa, I don't like it, I like Sakuragi, like his red hair -"

Qian Duo Duo said that the dance was full of eyes, and the eyes immediately glared, but for the next second, she sighed and said with a sigh of relief: "But I can never see Sakuragi, I am really sad!"

Of course, Long Muzhen doesn't know who Sakuragi is, but looking at the kind of money that is highly respected, must have an unusual position in her mind.

He suddenly remembered that Qian Duo Duo once said that he was like a person she had known in that world.

That person, is this 'Sakuragi Flower Road' in her mouth?

Wang Ye was jealous, Wang Ye was not happy, and Wang Ye immediately had a sense of crisis!

It turns out that in another unknown country, there are still such powerful opponents!

Can you fascinate the money? !

Wang Ye thought, if one day can go back to her world, be sure to fight with the one called Sakuragi.

But when a certain day prince knew that he could never surpass Sakuragi, he suddenly shed tears!

I can only dye my own red hair, and I have a light on this enemy!

Think about this, Long Mu 宸 a chest tightness.

Pulling over the shoulders of the money, ruthlessly said: "This king has let you think about it in this wall. Have you played it? Do you dare to draw a portrait of another man? Is this king too petting you?"

Qian Duodu’s brain was somewhat knotted. For a moment, she did not understand where the inexplicable anger of Long Muzhen came from. She could only blink and looked at him with a puzzled look.

Long Muzhen looked at her inconspicuous appearance, and the yin and yang snorted, and some of the arrogant automatically shifted the topic: "Looks like you stayed at the lake for a while, you realize your mistake? Come, give this The king said, "Where is it wrong?"

Money blossoming and pulling his head, like a **** that only defeated, shook his head.

Long Muzhen raised her chin, and some helplessness: "Then tell the king, why are you going to the gambling house today?"

The money blossomed up suddenly, and there was some resentment: "To make money, I want to shoot the inn!"

"I want to go to the gambler at that inn? I didn't say it. When I come back, will I find you a place to play? Do you think of the king's words as a slap in the face?"

Qian Duodu bite the lip, and my heart is awkward. It’s not like being in the wind. I didn’t listen to it at all, but she didn’t dare to say it.

"Now it's good, you can't get the silver ticket, you want to lose the night pearl, you can't count it, you want to go to the gambling house, even if you go to the gambling house, you still swindle?!" Long Mu 宸 pinch the money The delicate shoulders shook.

"I didn't swindle, I just had a small sieve hidden in my sleeve. Who knows that their gambling is so inferior, but I play with it!"

The money is not convinced by the rebuttal.

It’s an insult to his superb gambling skills with the group’s indiscriminate play and blasting.

"You still grin!" Long Muyu is even more annoyed. The machine gun is generally roaring: "Do you know that underground casinos are all about writing turbulence/氓, not to mention that you are a girl, even if it is a little martial arts. The men at the bottom are not willing to easily provoke the thugs in the gambling workshop. You are good, not afraid of death, want to earn the silver ticket in the casino, and are also run by the street with the stick. If anything happens, what should I do? ?"