Chapter 47

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Seeing Qin Lingyue's generous praise and Song Jiao's dislike in the text message, a huge question mark appeared in Xu Jinchao's mind.

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Louez Qin Lingyue, oui.

She is indeed a very attractive mature woman, with a graceful upper-class temperament on her body, luxurious and charming, like a powerful princess who stepped out of the image of a lady, with her own cocky and flamboyant temperament.

But why do you want to step on Song Jiao anyway?

Son Song Jiao isn't as handsome as Qin Lingyue, and there are two people who don't have the same style at all. It's like putting blue and white porcelain and Tang Sancai together, and they have to tell them apart. It is claimed that Tang Sancai is good, and blue and white porcelain is far inferior.

And, Song Jiao is his wife, at least in name!

Someone is looking for death.

Xu Jinchao wanted to open Yu Lan's head to see if there was any water except the code, and she answered patiently.

[Laughing to death, Song Jiao looks better. ]

The other party responded quickly.

Yu Lan: [With all due respect, Song Jiao's character reduced her appearance by at least 90%. It is true that the Black Mamba is a beautiful snake, but it is very poisonous :)]

Xu Jinchao: [With all due respect, the Black Mamba is a large poisonous snake. Thank you, it is not small, and its body length is only shorter than that of the longest king cobra. And you unreasonably cause trouble, don't we compare the appearance, not to mention Song Jiao is very good, she is very kind, I'm sure :)]

Yu Lan: [You have been deceived by its poison, I'm sure. ]

Xu Jinchao: [So do you know that the black mamba is also the fastest snake? 20km/h, at least faster than you can run, even if that's his escape speed. ]

Yu Lan: [Why did you start talking about snakes again? ]

Xu Jinchao: [Because if I tell Song Jiao about your black mamba snake metaphor, she will crash into your house faster than running away from the black mamba and killing you :)]

Yu Lan: [You can't! ! ]

Xu Jinchao: [I think I can. ]

Yu Lan: [I was wrong, Bodhisattva, I was really wrong. Song Jiao is the cutest kitten. She never harms human beings. She is a good friend of human beings. Plush kittens are the softest. ]

Xu Jinchao: [It's too late, I'm copying your text messages. Although you said a lot of bad things about him, I am a nice person and will only send him the parts related to the poisonous snake. ]

Yu Lan: [Please, you are the most beautiful angel, and your wife is the purest lamb in your arms. ]

Yu Lan: [… You shouldn't post. ]

Yulan: […]

Yu Lan: [Is it too late for me to take the poison now? ]

Yu Lan's whole body was not well, she held her phone, panicked and began to seriously wonder if she could die without pain after drinking the can of Red Bull that she had forgotten to drink for several days.

Her heart clenched against her throat, her face was pale, and she stared at the doorknob to the bedroom.

A countdown flashed in his mind every second, foreshadowing the door of the terrifying leopard monster breaking and choking.

However, nothing happened.

This made Yu Lan's heart lift, let go a little again, suspecting that Xu Bodhisattva was just scaring himself, after all, the other party had never told the truth.

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