Chapter 648 Promise

nd his wife had intentionally tried to match him up with Tong Lei last time, and now they were sending Tong Lei home so late again. Tong Lei's mother might misunderstand, so he quickly slipped away....“You are—” Lin Ling asked. 。"National Security >> 。nodded towards the sky, and after exchanging phone numbers with Lin Ling, he said, "Then I'll have to trouble you, Miss Lin." 。" My real name isn't Lin, but a name is just a symbol. You can call me whatever you like. 。“Looking up at Lin Ling’s rather unpleasant face, Tian smiled and said: “I'm afraid this isn't Miss Lin’s true appearance, is it” 。Lin Ling smiled faintly, neither denying nor admitting, and turned away with Sang Xuelian. They soon disappeared on the path leading down the mountain. 。The mountain had returned to peace, leaving only Xiang Tian and Ji Ya Jie. 。Turning his head towards Ji Yajie, Tian said: "Miss Ji, thank you for your help." 。Jiayia also wanted to know what happened to Xiang Tian's body and what those golden lights were all about, but the thought of being alone with him felt awkward, especially knowing that this guy had stolen someone else's bra. The thought sent a chill down her spine. 。Late at night, if this fellow had any bad intentions, she'd be done for. 。

It's nothing, just a small gesture.

Jiayi's heart skipped a beat. She turned and ran down the mountain, keeping her usual cold demeanor. Leaving Tian standing dumbfounded at the summit. 。Damn it, where the hell did I offend you! Toward Tian's corner of his mouth twitched, a stomach full of frustration 。However, he didn't chase after him, but instead pondered his golden left hand. 。"What on earth happened Why did it become like this" He raised his left hand, and in the darkness, a faint golden glow appeared on the surface of his left hand, giving off a dreamlike feeling. 。aiyu heard that Han Shuai was coming, and she appeared very happy. She didn't notice Liu Biao's selfishness at all and smiled and nodded: "Good, I heard that Xiao Han was the runner-up in last year's...