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Chapter 1602
Leaning on the chair, Ouyang Yufei sat opposite to Ryukyu, fearless.
Even, I was very happy.
"I said Ryukyu, do you know the rules on the battlefield?
In such a fierce battle, you even transferred the manager. Don't you want to win? "
Slowly waving the folding fan, Ouyang Yufei seems heartless.
As soon as Ryukyu heard this, he grasped the dagger in his hand with his five fingers. He would stand up with a thump.
Xuanyuanche saw that he immediately grasped Ryukyu and pulled it back. He sat down.
"I have something to say." Xuanyuanche persuades Liuyue to stare at Ouyang Yufei.
Ouyang Yufei even smiled back with xuanyuanche, shaking and shaking the folding fan in his hand, which seemed to be called a leisurely one.
Such a touch, let alone Ryukyu gas, even if the temper is now a little better xuanyuanche, also can't help being angry.
"I don't want to win. What the f.u.c.k are you crazy about?"
He is pulled back by xuanyuanche. Seeing that Ouyang Yufei is so touchy, Liuyue slaps his hands on the desk in front of him fiercely.
"Self-restraint, self-restraint."
Ouyang Yu Fei looked at Ryukyu with disapproval, shook his head and said: "you are the queen of the sky, the mother of the country, and you want your mother to show respect to the world.
You should always pay attention to your manners. "
Then he turned to look at xuanyuanche and said, "how did you teach? How can I still swear... "
Ouyang Yufei has not finished his words, and Ryukyu can't help it. He jumps up and rushes to Ouyang Yufei.
As soon as the hand reaches out and grabs Ouyang Yufei's collar, it pulls Ouyang Yufei to her face.
With a horizontal dagger in one hand, Shua touched Ouyang Yufei's neck, and his voice was as cold as ice. "Are you satisfied with this manner?"
The two arrived very close, almost forehead next to the forehead, nose banging nose tip.
The murderous spirit emanating from Ryukyu.
Completely shrouded in the near Ouyang Yufei.
Ouyang Yu Fei had a cold war. He knew that Ryukyu was really angry.
At present, he raised his hands high and pleaded: "satisfied, satisfied."
