"What are you doing?" Leng Yiyao has not had time to speak, cold Wei Ran has been angry to rush over. At night, a man pulls his daughter's hand, and he has to think of some bad aspects.

Think about it and hate it. If his eldest daughter was taken away by the marshal, he would like to be happy. But this little girl

His face sank slowly. In the past, arrogance and indulgence have been ignored. Today, the Marshal's plan is not far from ten. He is now full of problems. How can he tolerate being detained by others?

"Since I have helped you, don't you think it's necessary to show a little bit?" But he didn't seem to see the pestle between him and Leng Yiyao at all. He didn't even bother to give alms. He just looked at Leng Yiyao with interest, as if waiting for an answer from her.

"What would you like to receive?" She laughs.

Just as smoke-free and angry, I wish no one would enter, but now she shows such ambiguity in front of her father.

For what?

"What's your name?" His eyes were still and fell straight on her.

This moment, she seems to hear the sound of snow and ice whistling, the sound of the ear, shocking.

"Don't say it!" Some people are angry!

"Leng Yiyao."

Her voice landed almost at the same time as the cold Wei Ran's roar. He is quite clear.

"I don't have a name. You can call me M Now that she has given her name, he is no longer stingy.

Hook lips, Leng Yiyao smile like rain. No name? How is that possible? I'm afraid that the legend of her "ice region clan" has hurt one of his nerves. Otherwise, she will not be required to leave her name.

It was her who saw his true face.

Silver hair and eyes?

In this desert country, it has been a long time since such a thing has been heard.

She nodded. "See you next time if you have a chance."

This time, instead of speaking, he let go of her hand.

It was strange that when she was not yet an adult, he felt that she understood why he had just asked her name. Standing together with this middle-aged man who looks like he's going to get angry, the more he looks, the less he looks like a father and daughter.

"Let's go." Leng Yiyao turns around and doesn't turn back. His right hand swings gently in the air. It's all good-bye. Leng Weiran just wanted to drag her to the car immediately

This man is not reliable at first sight. Open such a small cafe on the street, but also with the beauty of non mainstream. In the evening, in front of other people's father's face, and a minor girl's labouring. In his opinion, isn't it because he saw the luxury car when he came?

What's the difference between having sex with a woman in a bar for the sake of money?

The driver bowed his head respectfully and asked him and Leng Yiyao to get on the bus. As soon as the door closed, Leng Wei Ran didn't suppress his temper any more. He directly roared, "you'll give me less to mix with this kind of person!"

Yeah?

She raised her head and looked at cold Wei Ran's expression. The vision, clear and thorough, without any emotion, was like his words and deeds were taken apart, crushed, and then re combined into her eyes.

Cold Wei Ran suddenly a cool heart. This kind of feeling is more cautious than hitting a wolf pack in the quiet of the night.

She had turned away her eyes, but there was a trace of contempt under her eyes.

On this vision, this brain, she deeply doubted that how cold family has not been broken by others until now.

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