Twelve aristocrats

An Xiaoruo just felt a little dizzy. She must have seen too many beautiful men recently! ! !Now lead to aesthetic fatigue, really terrible!It's okay for the young master of the twelve nobles to look so evil!The worst thing is, they all fired at me, An Xiaoruo.

Just ask, who of you can stand it! ! ! !

"Hey!!! You three!!! Do you want to be the first to act first!!" At some point, Zi Yeqian also came over, with a smile like a spring breeze, wow! !What a handsome man with a slight smile! ! !

"Humble..."

"Humble!!"

"Master Qingyu's son Ye Qian!!! Nani!! Looks like I don't know him very well!" An Xiaoruo glanced up, then whispered.

Cotyledon Yeqian walked slowly to An Xiaoruo's side and took An Xiaoruo's little hand. He lowered his head, and slowly kissed the back of his hand with an extremely gentlemanly movement, then stared at An Xiaoruo with clear eyes, and smiled alluringly: " Honey! I know you very well!"

Gong Jingling, Chen Ziluo, Chen Ziwei, and Sheng Yujing were all shocked.

An Xiaoruo was astonished once again! ! ! !It's a bit of a flattering feeling! ! !However, I think someone's already messed up in the wind! ! !Although it is windy at the venue m now!

However, this is just the beginning, the twelve nobles have not arrived yet! !How could it be over! !

Now An Xiaoruo took it!

"Hey!!! Ziye Qian, what do you mean by that!!" Gong Jingling became even more annoyed!It was originally a confession that belonged to him alone, but now it seems that it has become a group confession! ! !

"Confession." He said the short words so easily, and it was difficult for many boys and girls to say these two words.

An Xiaoruo was basically in a daze! !There is no reaction at all! !

Gong Jingling, Chen Ziluo and Chen Ziwei opened their eyes wide as if they saw aliens! ! !

"What's so strange about this, you are only allowed to act first, and I am not allowed to come from behind." Those eyes, which are enough to move time and everything, carry a warmth like a spring breeze. With a trace of injury.

(Sugar: I think Qian’s words are so classic, do fans think so too?)

Die! ! !This is so obvious! ! !For all to see! ! !

Absolutely shocking enough! !

Everyone in the audience is basically in a state of black lines, and everyone may be thinking about it!What kind of magical power does this An Xiaoruo have, to make all the noble young masters confess.

But who does he really like?You didn't see who he accepted, did you?Such a question is worth investigating! !

At some point, another force from her waist pulled her over. . .

An Xiaoruo was about to cry! ! !damn it! ! !here we go again! ! !She hates this feeling! ! !Who could this be? ? ?

A familiar and no longer familiar smell made her sober, which shouldn't be the case. . . . .God! !God forgive me! !I can't stand it! ! !

Since he hugged An Xiaoruo from behind, An Xiaoruo could only rely on guesswork.

"Baby!!! You can't escape this time!! I will pamper you!!" The charming and enchanting magnetic voice rang in the ears, and the faint fragrance sprayed Xiao Ruo's face. Ready to turn around and see what happened.

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