Su Cen leaned against each other's knees and subconsciously stretched out his bracelet around Aaron Anderson's neck.
"You have to eat this kind of vinegar. Wei Yu was originally a person under my hand. If I don't believe that my employees are ghosts?"
"Then I don't care, in your heart, I can only be installed forever, you know?"
Aaron Anderson suddenly seemed to be playing coquetry, rubbing up and down Su Cen's neck, like a big cat with warm swallow.
When you are not happy, you stretch out your claws and scratch her softly. Although it doesn't hurt, Su Cen still feels a little funny about such Aaron Anderson.
Only then did I reach out and touch Aaron Anderson very skillfully, just like touching Fu Xiaotuanzi, with a loving light in my eyes: "Be good, don't be jealous anymore..."
Aaron Anderson: "…"
Looking at Su Cen, how suddenly a pair of coax the expression of children, even feel, she is not as Fu small dumplings.
So Aaron Anderson's face was even more unhappy.