Kulolo had already stole the little girl's ability from Nostella, but likewise, Nuggen's death was finally confirmed.

He planned to have a gorgeous sensation tonight as a soul-suppressing song of the gold, but suddenly he felt a different vision from the vigilance around him.

He turned around and saw Sera standing not far from the corridor, looking at him with her arms raised and her eyebrows raised.

Seeing him turn around, Sera sneered: "This is what you said? Come out in the middle of the night and date the young girl?"

Speaking of Kulolo, how can there be fewer strong winds and waves in these short twenty years of life?

Since he was still young, he had been in danger of life and enjoyed it. He enjoyed this life, so he did not mean the word fear.

But now, he obviously felt strange that a disaster was coming, which made him very confused. He didn't know why he was like this. It was obviously not a big deal, and Sera would not kill him because of such a thing. He knew very well.

Since it does not endanger life, why did the anxiety and strange shrinkage in his heart gradually rise? He would not be like this even though his life was hanging on a thread.

In fact, this is also a matter of experience. If Kulolo casually pulls a male passerby on the street and tries to ask, he will find that this is easy to explain, and he should have many companions.

That is the fear of being shrouded in the jealousy of your girlfriend when you are with other girls.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Sera thought the guy was really guilty. She nodded: "Okay! The guy I met this time is fine, but he is a cheating bastard. You don't have to go home. Your fur coat will throw it out for you. The children don't have to worry about it. Eat and drink by yourself! Bah!"

After saying that, he turned around and left here in his high heels. For a moment, countless chaotic thoughts emerged in his mind.

Co-wrote Paristone's purpose is here? Well, he succeeded. It's never easy for that guy to control her whereabouts, and vice president of the hunter wanted to check who she was dating, and it would probably take no more than a day to pull out the details of the person.

Although this guy's approach is annoying, the truth is certainly unacceptable, but if the fly does not bite seamless eggs, what else can she say?

Seeing her back disappearing in front of her, Kurolo subconsciously raised his hand, and for a moment he seemed to be somewhat slow to sort out the situation.

The bodyguards around him thought he was suspicious at first, but now they also dispelled the last bit of vigilance.

One of them patted his shoulder seriously: "Brother, you really have you. When you date such a beautiful big star, you even stole bean sprouts."

"Is that? It turns out that she minds this?" Kurolo covered his lips and said thoughtfully: "She misunderstood."

Others ignored his murmuring, and some even muttered that they didn't expect to eat such a big melon after working overtime. When the limelight passed, they had to go online with a good August 18th.

Among them, those who had Serra fans glared at Kurolo, but not long after, after the medical car picked up Nion, there were explosions and riots coming downstairs.

Kurolo looked up and put the strange helplessness aside.

Soul-Suppressing Song begins!

When Sera returned home, she saw that more than half of the people were missing. When she asked, she said she went out to play.

She didn't care. She had a broken heart here, so why should she care about access control?

Tomorrow, when Kulolo comes back, he will make a clear decision and go his separate ways. He will also discuss how to deliver the custody of the children. If he is willing to go with her, she will not have any questions.

So the two or three people who stayed at home saw that the guy took a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet as soon as he came back, and did not urge them to sleep, nor did he pursue other people's homes to go out at night, and went into the garden alone, sat on a chair under the grape trellis, and became sad about the moon while drinking.

Several people shrugged, and no one was good at dealing with such situations. Besides, everyone else went out to make a big fuss. No one was in a bad mood when they learned that Wojin had died.

Sierra went down half a bottle of wine, thinking that she finally met a clean and clean person, she thought she had finally found a partner who could reach the end, but in a few days the facts blew her in the face.

Which one is worse than a good person or cheating? She couldn't figure it out, just felt very sad.

Just as I was about to take the bottle and continue drinking it, I felt a hand holding the bottle at the same time and just wrapped her hand in it.

Sila turned around—

"Xiso? What are you here for? Go and sleep, I'll sit alone for a while."

However, Xisuo did not listen to her, but slowly pulled the bottle out of her hand. Her hands were rubbing her involuntarily, which made Sera a little uncomfortable, so she could only let go of her hand and let the other party snatch the bottle away.

I saw Xiso take the wine and take a sip at the bottle. She didn't mind at all.

Moreover, this guy looked very lustful when drinking. His chin was gently raised, revealing his bright Adam's apple, his lips were slightly opened, and he touched the mouth of the bottle. He could even see a small piece of bright red tongue licking the mouth of the bottle.

It's not like drinking, but like kissing.

Sila felt that the scene was a little stimulating, so she quickly withdrew her eyes, but in the next second, she felt that Xisuo was getting tight.

It came to her ear, and the breath was filled with a faint fragrance of wine—

"How boring is alone, I'll have a drink with you!"
Chapter completed!