Quick travel strategy: crushing male god 36 styles

Chapter 131 Lord, let's not mess with the base (11)

Looking at the three dialog boxes that popped up in front of me, I was so angry that I was about to explode in place on the first day of junior high school!

Before she said anything, she directly deducted [-] points and asked the company to hold a meeting to make a decision?Is that human being? !Emotional own opinion is not an opinion?

Holding the only [-] points left, the staring-eyed boss in the first grade of junior high school has a posture of 'if you dare to steal my points again, toilet, I will fight you desperately'.

Of course, Liu Yan didn't know the inner fluctuations in the first day of junior high school at this time, but seeing a person who was still fine just now turned into a man-eating appearance in the blink of an eye, Liu Yan was somewhat jealous.

In the end, he was still afraid that his mind would be abnormal in the first day of junior high school, and it would be bad for him. He was at a critical juncture recently, and he couldn't delay his plan because of a small matter.

While Chu Yi was still in a daze, Liu Yan easily escaped from Chu Yi's arms, and then quickly left the back garden.

"Hey, my lord, why are you leaving!"

Have I been too dazed lately, so Liu Yan misunderstood that I don't love him anymore?
How can it be!The male protagonist has golden thighs, how could she throw them away before she even had time to hug them.

The words from behind made Liu Yan's pace faster, but no matter how fast he was, it was not as fast as the first day of junior high school who practiced martial arts all year round.

With both arms stretched out, I don't know how to talk to Liu Yan in the first day of junior high school. If you talk, ma'am, points will be deducted; if you don't speak, if you are too cold, points will still be deducted.

"I have something to say, this king is very busy!"

With a cold snort, Liu Yan put his hands behind his back and stretched out his hands, with a haughty expression on his face.

Okay, okay, you are always the hero, you are always the best.

"Suian has heard some gossip recently, and I don't know if it should be said or not."

The first day of junior high school pretended to be mysterious. I wanted to arouse Liu Yan's curiosity, but Liu Yan's performance was completely opposite to what he thought in the first day of junior high school. Just as the first day of junior high school crushed Liu Yan countless times in his heart, he fantasized that Liu Yan begged for mercy countless times Afterwards, I saw Liu Yan striding forward with his long legs, ignoring the beloved flowers and plants under his feet, and just passed by Chuyi in this way.

First day of junior high school: ...

"Since the prince is not interested, then Suian will arrest all the mobs who are two hundred miles away from the city. In this way, maybe we can do something in front of the emperor..."

Just as he was talking, before he could move on the first day of the lunar new year, he felt Liu Yan's murderous intent behind him.

Good job on the first day of junior high school, you finally managed to get the hero to notice you!

I applauded myself silently in my heart, adjusted the expression on my face to an innocent one, turned around slowly on the first day of the new year, and as expected, I saw the expression of murder on Liu Yan's face.

"what are you saying?"

Walking forward slowly, Liu Yan grabbed Chuyi's chin with one hand, and his slightly opened eyes could not conceal the monstrous anger in his eyes.

The four eyes met, and the movements of the hands became more and more forceful, until a white handprint appeared on the chin of the first day of the junior high school, and Liu Yan let go of his hands.

"Ye Suian, you want to get close to this king, so that's your intention."

With a sneer, Liu Yan glanced at the nearby bushes, and a rustling sound fell into Chuyi's ears.

"Don't be impatient, my lord. There is still room for discussion on this matter. Why make the relationship between you and my husband so rigid."

Lifting a strand of hair from Liu Yan's shoulder, this seemingly inadvertent movement made the bushman stop.

Still fiddling with Liu Yan's fingers, Chu Yi lowered his eyes to look at the ground, pretending to be deep in thought.

(End of this chapter)