Chapter 861 Good at Killing the Mood

Nicole took asip did not drink much, huit Gerard crank with gusto.

Eric, who was sitting to the side, did not say a word. His eyes occasionally glanced aver to Nicole

His stares were prickling, making it so that she could not ignore him even if she wanted to

Nicole tilted her head, unable to bear it. What was he looking at?

What are you looking at me for, Mr. Ferguson?”

Eric’s figure was tall and straight as he sat there casually. His collar was opened t. O reveal his delicate and cold collarbone, his shirt was tucked into his pants, and his straight legs were so long that there was no place to put them. His legs almost occupied Nicole’s position.

Two pairs of eyes met each other.

Eric’s eyes changed a few times in a complicated manner, and his voice was clown as he spoke

n’i yan mo ai meitirsi

Then wasalimi af deep coldne in his

If you weren’t looking at me, how would you know that I was looking at you?

It was an endless loop that had no definite starting point

“Eric Fockers

is so unreasonable!

breath and told herself Hot to

die from

away and smiled at

is the autopilot driving

excited at

the first to research this project, our current research results can be regarded as the forefront of the world.

of

raised her brons.

the joy of this

advanced AT sensing system to the chip and assembled it

and acceleration according to the obstacles in front of the car, which is easy to confuse if they’re muddled together. However, if

looked at

reason, Gerard’s explanation

like a pyramid scheme

even pointed

God wurk, Mr. Lachman.”

proud and molest.

all

an indifferent tone, “Applying the braking principle of race cars to ordinary cars was proposed thirty

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