Chapter one hundred and seventy-six love, forced not to come

"Miss Wen, it seems inappropriate to fight on such an occasion. Do you want to change places to learn from each other?"

"Boring, hooligan." Lan glanced coldly at this man. How many times have he met him? Just clamoring to talk somewhere else? Hotel? Hotel? Or his house? Depend on ~ really is not a good class.

"Natalie, let's go..."

Turning around, Wen lan's face turned black in an instant...

"Master Cheng, how do you like to learn from each other? Jun Jun, she doesn't want to, but I do!" Natalie's eyes were red and his hands folded on his chest. Micheal was disgusted by his voice.

Nima, this sound is from a three-year-old child!

"No, no, I don't have time." Micheal looked at lan and said, "Hi, beautiful woman, little Junjun, find me whenever you are free!"

"..." This change for Wen lan want to vomit. Junjun? What the hell?