Don’t Mess with the War Goddess

An Xia glanced around, her eyes cool.

Every exit in the entire hall was guarded, and no one was allowed to leave. She left early to see if Tian Xinyuan would also be blocked.

Luo Zhong looked at it, and it shouldn't be a big problem.

An Xia has always been assured of the ability of Xia Guo's national police.

Although he didn't have contact with Xia Guo's National Police in his previous life, he had heard of it more or less from other countries.

It is said that Xia Guo's national police is so strict that it makes the scalp numb.

And this kind of rigorous An Xia has also been seen in Mu Chenyuan and the others.

I always feel that their rigor seems to be innate, passed on from generation to generation, and it is difficult to surpass them.

On the stage, the personable Fei Weiye appeared again.

I heard Tong Xiaoguan's "Wow" voice again.

This is also a girl who likes to admire all kinds of handsome guys.

Fei Weiye is in his early forties, mature, handsome, and refined, with an elegant conversation and considerable connotation. It is indeed easy for the little girls to fall in love with him.

"Really handsome, really handsome uncle."

She whispered, with little stars in her eyes.

An Xia ignored it, and didn't remind her not to be addicted.

Because it is clear that Tong Xiaoguan will not be infatuated.

She will only see one and love one.

Some time ago I said that Chang Fan was good, but later I saw a few good ones at school, so I immediately transferred the subjects.

By the way, she also said that Tianshu was good.

Now that Fei Weiye is a handsome uncle, just talking about it.

Tian Xinyuan's words are different.

If she is really fascinated, then she is really fascinated, can't help being fascinated.

Axicuo sat with Tong Xiaoguan, blushing and reminding him tightly when he heard the words, "Be quiet, someone heard it."

"Who heard it? I said it quietly enough, unless the person is staring at me to speak, it is possible to hear it." With that, Tong Xiaoguan looked for who was eavesdropping on her.

Asicuo secretly pointed to the table on the left front.

She didn't dare to look.

Tong Xiaoguan didn't have the guts to look at it directly, and after a quick glance, he took a breath and immediately retracted his gaze.

This, cough cough cough, isn't it the handsome foreigner who talked to the eldest brother before?

The little head turned to An Xia's ear to speak, "Big brother, that handsome foreigner is staring at us."

An Xia kept looking at Fei Weiye who was talking on stage, and said indifferently: "Leave him alone."

Winsier, from the beginning of the party to the present, has been watching from time to time.

He didn't recognize her, and didn't know what he was looking at.

"He seems to be eavesdropping on us." Tong Xiaoguan said softly in a voice so soft that he couldn't even move his lips. "I just said that Fei Shao above is the handsome uncle. I feel murderous in his eyes."

An Xia finally took a look at Tong Xiaoguan and smiled, "Can you still see the murderous? Did it kill you? It hurt you?"

"That's not the case, it's just that the eyes are a little grim."

Tong Xiaoguan said in his mouth, there was not much fear on his face.

Although tonight has been ups and downs, but there is no problem behind it, Tian Xinyuan also took a good rest in the room, Tong Xiaoguan's tight heart finally relaxed a lot.

The little heart relaxed, and the courage returned naturally.

But it was only courageous in front of An Xia.

If she is not afraid of the sky and the earth, she is still not afraid.

Did not dare to stare at Winsell.

Shuai is handsome, but she still likes the handsome with oriental faces.

When An Xia heard this, she hooked her mouth, and her smile deepened, "Fall? Don't you think he is very handsome?"

Winsier was so handsome, so handsome that he was followed by scouts and wanted to spy on him to make a movie.

Even the role is chosen for him: the fairy prince.

At that time, Winsier was thinner, and his facial features were a little green. He was often spotted by film companies and model companies.

Until the queen of their country held a royal ball, the world knew that this was an earl.