Chapter 537

Mr. Song looked at the surface of the water with a shocked face, and his guilt flooded in

Where can the people who can call the wind and rain in the market go?

A few seconds later, he thought that song Qingchen had used him!

He just started to fight Anxia

The water is getting smaller and smaller, and people on the shore are talking about it.

"Drowned? Alas... It's a pity that two children... "

"Tut Tut, maybe there is a water ghost in the water!"

"Do evil! It's so hard for parents to have such a big family... "

Hearing this, Mr. Song slumped on the ground, his eyes red.

He killed an Xiaxia He's an accomplice!

Song Qingchen giggled and lost his focus, as if he was crazy

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underwater.

Anxiasha tried to hold her breath and struggled, but she couldn't get up.

The sole of the foot is empty, and there is no place to step on it. The deeper the place is, the faster the current is

Is it going to die? She thought desperately.

It is said that drowned people will be forced to breathe with their mouths open at last, and the water will be poured in desperately, so the bodies found at last will have a very high tummy

She closed her eyes, thinking vaguely.

Suddenly, a pair of big hands grabbed her wrists. She opened her eyes, covered her lips with a little cold, and gave her oxygen

Lips and tongues meet each other, soft and lingering. The water flow in all directions has become the best foil.

Sheng Yize holds her waist and floats up slowly

The undercurrent came and rolled them down.

The immortal, Sheng Yize's feet are still entangled with water and grass.

He frowned, his brows beginning to fill with anxiety.

Anxia Xia's heart trembled. No matter how good his water quality was, he could not bear to go on like this.

Don't let him die

She suddenly pushed Sheng Yize away, sank to the bottom and tried her best to get rid of the weeds.

Sheng Yize hurriedly went down to catch her, but an Xiaxia was trapped in a vortex not far away, and then he was swept away

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Yucheng, people's Square.

Su Xiaomo gnawed fried chicken and hummed, set up a easel and drew sketches with a water pen.

She was very fast. In a few minutes, she drew the outline of a row of buildings on the edge of the square, and then made the lines slowly.

Superb painting skills attracted many passers-by to watch, and others asked her: "how to charge?"

Su Xiaomo smiled and shook his head: "I'm not a painter Hobbies, it's just about practicing. "

"Oh Are you from the Academy of fine arts? It's a great painting! "

Su Xiaomo did not make a sound again, but continued to draw with his heart.

The buildings on this side of the square are very distinctive. She drew several pictures, rubbed her wrists, and prepared to draw the last one, the wishing pool in the center of the fountain.

A gentle and clear figure came into sight.

He was wearing simple shirt pants, shirt sleeves half pulled, wearing baseball cap and mask, can't see his face clearly, but his temperament was very comfortable.

Simply standing there, it's like merging with the background to make a beautiful picture.

Su Xiaomo's heart is not wilting. When he reacts, he finds that he has painted the figure on the book

Those who are in the painting are astonishing and gorgeous

However, she was not angry for any reason, and rushed to it directly: "Hey, what are you doing standing here?"

He raised his eyes and glanced at her. His voice was clear and gentle: "why hide from me?"

"(｀) shit! It's you! "