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Chapter 1575 The National Goddess: The Poisonous Tongue Little Wolf Dog (23)

This afternoon,

In the vast sea, the blue water surged onto the golden beach again and again, impacting the rocks, splashing white waves, leaving colorful shells.

The seaside viewing villa standing by the beach is in a European and American style, which looks simple and atmospheric.

The sunlight reflects in through the half-covered windows, radiating a light golden light. The low-luxury and simple villa is quietly basking in the afterglow of the sun, giving off a sacred and solemn solemn feeling.

A boy was lying obliquely on the sofa. The purple earrings on his ears were flashing with blngbing. His handsome face was a bit lazy. His beautiful ink-colored hair was beautiful. Under his thick eyelashes were a pair of extremely beautiful pupils, his high nose bridge, and his thin scarlet lips seemed to have a faint smile.

The skin on his face side was extremely white, with a translucent cold white complexion, like white porcelain.

The boy was lying on the sofa, wearing a pure black T-shirt, revealing half of the porcelain white collarbone, and his slender straight legs wrapped in black trousers were arrogantly and loosely resting on the side, with his fair ankles overlapping.

He lazily put his hands on the side, holding his cell phone.

The whole person exudes a sense of pride and unrestrained youth.

What is displayed on the mobile phone screen is a comment about Chebai CP.

The boy's fair fingers supported his forehead and his face laterally. His long eyelashes cast shadows on his eyelids. His clear and dark eyes showed a little smile.

Looking at his Weibo, which has been growing in almost a century of Weibo, Qin Yiche thought about it and carefully pointed out all the comments of every Chebai CP fan.

The boy put his cell phone close to his heart.

Um.

happy.

However,

A few minutes later,

A very fast

A few minutes later,

A phone call came like a tornado. As soon as I answered, I could hear the crazy roar from the other side.

"Qin Yiche!!! Look at you, what have you done?!!"

"Don't be excited." Master Qin looked rude and comforted calmly: "It's not worth it if you're so angry."

Agent: "...I've been so angry that I've been stomped to death by you!"

"Oh, then you are so good." The boy whistled, and the purple earrings on his ears were dazzling. "He could still talk to me after he was so angry."

"How much do you care about me during your lifetime?" Master Qin said lazily, as if his whole body was boneless, lazily leaning against the sofa, his slender legs overlapping, and his evil and ruffian.

"Oh hehe..." the agent said sarcastically: "This is really the biggest joke in the first century. If I can choose an artist myself in the next life, I will definitely not choose you."

Every now and then, what kind of evil did he do in his previous life?!!

"I'll ask you, what's wrong with the like?!" The agent began to roar, and his voice came out along the phone and was extremely harsh.

Qin Yiche moved the phone a little further without changing his expression, "Nothing is going on. I like it."

broker:"……"

"You may not be posted on Weibo every eight hundred years. Do you dare to keep your records??? It must be broken at this time?! The Internet is discussing what you mean, and it even turns into a disguised confession to Xia Bai!!!"

"Oh." Qin Yiche looked calm, "It's okay? Then I'm dead."

“Dududu…”

The phone was left with only a sound of hanging up.

broker:"……"

Very good, you are excellent, you are powerful, you are not afraid of being afraid.

Where is my knife?
Chapter completed!
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