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Is it enough to be your opponent?

Helpless, no one paid attention to her at all. Jingran broke away from her arm with force, and in a blink of an eye, she was in front of Second Young Master Ouyang. There was only one meter between them.

For a moment, sparks were flying in the air, and the air pressure dropped to the extreme. Zuo Yihan retreated wisely. When he walked past Ke Huanye, he blinked in gloating, looking like he wanted to be beaten. Ke Huan

Ye looked up at him and smiled brightly, which was extremely weird. Damn it, Zuo Yihan, you are reading a joke, right? She asked him to see the joke.

Xuanyuan Xin looked at the scene in front of her and narrowed her beautiful eyes with interest. It's really interesting. I originally heard that Jingran's love rival was Wen Tianmu, but now there's another one. Wow, this woman's love luck is so good.

Excellent men competed to pounce on her.

"How's it going? Are you good enough to be your opponent?" Zuo Yihan walked leisurely to Xuanyuan Xin's side, pointing his slender fingers at Ke Huanye, with a pair of peach blossom eyes, which still gave people a depressing and dark feeling even though he was smiling.

Xuanyuan Xin did not look at Ke Huanye, but at Er Shao Ouyang, her beautiful eyebrows were slightly raised, and her low voice was full of interest: "Julius."

"What?" Zuo Yihan folded his arms leisurely, as if watching a good show. Hearing Xuanyuan Xin's words, he turned his head slightly without knowing why.

"Five years ago, a master architect suddenly appeared in Italy. He was known as Julius, the genius in the field of architectural design, and the designer of the Boccacci Museum in Florence." Xuanyuan Xin's eyes became more and more interested. Really, how could this woman be so famous?

Such good luck, all the outstanding men in the world have been offended by her, oh, forget it, seeing that she provided a place for herself today, she is no longer envious of her.

"Who do you think will win?" Zuo Yihan loved watching dramas the most, especially the war between the prince and the man who had a close relationship with Ke Huanye. As for what Xuanyuan Xin said, he was not interested at all and could ignore it automatically.

not see.

"Can we fight?" Xuanyuan Xin glanced at him and replied disdainfully, these two people can't fight at all, okay? Who will lose and who will win.

Ke Huanye looked at the two people facing each other in front of him, stretched lazily, and yawned widely. He turned to look at Qian Xiaonao, with a warm smile on his delicate little face: "Xiao Nao, I

If you're thirsty, bring me a bottle of water and orange juice, you're welcome."

Qian Xiaonao received the order and ran to the kitchen to get a drink. Second Young Master Ouyang raised his eyebrows slightly, stopped eye contact with Jing Ran, and turned around with a rogue smile on his face and sat next to Ke Huanye.

He rubbed his sore eyes. Don't tell me, staring like that is quite tiring.

Before he could sit down, he was kicked by someone. Fortunately, he hid quickly and jumped behind the sofa. He raised the corners of his mouth proudly. Jingran didn't hit him. He snorted coldly and turned around to sit down.

Next to science fiction leaves.

She said it didn't matter, he should believe her, right? But looking at the man in front of her, why did she feel so annoying? All the male creatures around her were an eyesore!!

Qian Xiaonao ran back quickly and handed over the orange juice with a flattering look on his face. He also got a bottle of Coke for Jingran.

"Inferior plants, birds of a feather flock together, and people flock together. Now I finally know the true meaning of this sentence." Ouyang Er Shao lazily leaned on the wall behind the sofa, looking at the two people on the sofa, his eyes were very fast.

There was a flash of disappointment.
Chapter completed!
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