[69 Book Bar - www.] "You lost." In the back garden where the roses were fragrant, I said indifferently to Zhan Chenfeng. A cold and charming smile appeared on the corner of my mouth, and my cherry-red eyes were stained with it.

Sharp light. "Zhan Chenfeng, the second young master of the Netherworld Palace, I haven't settled the accounts with you about your Netherworld Palace matter, and you actually want to use Yi Xuefei to defeat me this time."

Zhan Chenfeng turned around. He didn't react at all when I revealed his identity. He looked at me with a pair of burning eyes, "I didn't think Yi Xuefei could defeat you, but I didn't like to see you and me."

Qianjun spends the night together."

"You don't need to worry about who I am with. Zhan Chenfeng, since you are from the Underworld Palace, then we are enemies." I said to him, my face was full of cold and frosty aloofness, Zhan Chenfeng

There was a hint of unbearability and heartache in his eyes, as if he was holding back something, but he didn't say anything.

"Okay, we are enemies." He said and turned around and left. Looking at his back, I felt so sad and sad, but I was already hard-hearted and would not comfort anyone anymore. I thought, I

It is fate between me and Zhan Chenfeng! It is fate that forces the two of us to go on the path of complete hostility.

At this time, Qian Junye stood not far away and stared at me. He was like a prince among roses, wearing pure white clothes, but I was not his rose princess.

"Qian Junye, you will regret it." I turned to Qian Junye and said, "You will regret that you lost a fiancée. In order to get back at you, I don't want you to be happy."

Qian Junye still smiled at me tenderly, "Whatever you do to me, even if it's hurt, I'm happy with it."

In the darkness of the Rose Garden, Ying Manwu is looking at the holy and beautiful me with resentment and vicious eyes. She is planning something in her heart...

Seoul (capital of South Korea) time - two o'clock in the middle of the night------------------------------------------

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In the huge room, the phone kept ringing:

The bustling sound escaped into the empty door and shocked the world

The dream is cold, a lifetime of love debts and several books

If you default to life, death, etc.

Waiting for the growth rings round and round

How many layers of the pagoda are broken and whose soul is broken?

The pain went straight to the mountain gate where a broken lamp collapsed

Let me wait for history to turn around

Waiting for the wine to be mellow, waiting for you to play a guzheng song

After the person on the bed turned over several times, she finally couldn't bear to answer the phone call that disturbed her sweet dream. "Who is it! You are so fucking shameless!!! You called me so late!!"

I want to die!!!————————”

But a delicate and aggrieved voice came from the other end of the phone, "Mei'er, this is Manwu."

"Manwu... what are you doing? It's two o'clock in the morning in Seoul. Do you want me to go to bed?" Although the girl named Meier complained, her tone towards Yingmanwu was much gentler.

Obviously very good friends.

"Mei'er, I miss you so much. Can you come to the Royal Academy to study?" Man Wu said to Mei'er gently.

"Ha~ Manwu, although you are my best friend, but I have already obtained a doctorate from a Korean university. Do you think I still need to go to school with my current IQ?" Meier said with a smile, she already has a doctorate.

Now, I still want to study. It’s really ridiculous to say this!

"Mei'er, I know you won't do anything without a challenge. Let me tell you straight." Ying Manwu changed her solemn tone, making Mei'er hold her breath, "You know the world

Is the richest man’s daughter Binglei?”

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Chapter completed!