Liang Yuchen frowned, "mean."

"Really mean." Luo Cheng has a bad heart, but this is the best way. One is to avoid getting angry and fighting, the other is to avoid the separation of Zhong Wenya and Qiu Tong. It's killing two birds with one stone.

Chen Yuebing's face, very want to say a don't want to face, use brain to turn a circle, Zhong Qiaoan this method is the best.

Liang Yuchen can think of it. At this time, good luck can also be thought of.

"It's shameless." Good luck and cloud thousand thousand complain, "really want to give Zhong Qiao an a foot."

"Let the clock bridge roll." Yun Qianqian was calm, "don't let him go."

Good luck narrowed his eyes, serious, "will I appear too stingy?"

"You still care about that?" Yun Qianqian pretends to be surprised, "do you have a face?"

Good luck, "..." That's too bad for self-esteem.

Yun Qianqian was lying on the bed with his hands on the back of his head. "You don't mind Qiu Tong being sad, so you don't let Zhong Qiaoan and Zhong Wenya go. There are only a few people here. I'm afraid Chen Yue can't stop them. "

"Take it out." Good luck suggests that he is sincere and says, "in fact, Xiaoyue's martial arts are OK."

"It's just OK, not very good." Cloud thousand thousand thousand correct, bad forbid others to say?

"Look at Chen songqiu." For example, "in my opinion, Chen Yue may not be suitable for xiangmen's martial arts."

"Nonsense." Yun Qianqian gritted his teeth, "I'm talking nonsense and I'll beat you!"

Good luck shrugged, "you can forget it, I don't want to fight with you."

Cloud thousand thousand strong pressure down anger, "you really noisy, shut up."

"I want to talk to you." It's easy to see the clouds blowing up.

Good luck approached Yun Qianqian and said, "qian'er, it's all taught by a master. You see Chu Xiaowei's ability, you see Mo Xiaoke's ability again. "

"What do you call me?" Yun Qianqian's face was chilly and goose bumps came out.

"Qian Er?" Liangyuan asked with a smile, "what's the matter? Let's go on, don't change the subject. "

Yunqianqian raises her foot and kicks the good fortune, and returns qianer! go to hell.

Good luck quickly dodged, looking at the angry clouds, but said, "you are angry again."

Yun Qianqian gnashes his teeth. He can't beat his good luck, but he can't beat it.

"Ten fingers are not so long." Good luck does not deny this, "but Chen songqiu is so excellent. Chen Yue has no reason to be worse than Chu Xiaowei. "

Chen Yue is arrogant. Her arrogance comes from her martial arts, not her talent. In the eyes of good luck, Chen Yue is extremely talented. Maybe xiangmen's martial arts are a drag on her.

"It's a pity." Liangyuan said, "the martial arts of xiangmen are not perfect." If it's not good, we should point it out.

Yun Qianqian was silent, and she would not refute this sentence alone. In addition to the martial arts of xiangmen, she also knows the moves of good luck.

Who dares to say that his martial arts are second to none in the world? Good luck dare not say this.

Good luck lies on the side of Yun Qianqian's body. "Trees don't need skin, they will die. People are shameless and invincible. "

"You are, shameless." Yunqianqian takes the opportunity to be sarcastic.

Good luck speechless looking at cloud thousand thousand, "I mean Zhong Qiao an."

"I mean you." Yun Qianqian took a quilt to cover his head, "don't quarrel, I want to sleep."

Good luck is really quiet, after all, someone is tired.

Chu Er Rong and Zhong Wen Ya had a night's sleep. In fact, er Rong refused. After all, I thought about how to kidnap Zhong Wenya before I came here.

Who knew there was an accident on the way

At half past four in the morning, Chu Er Rong opened her eyes and couldn't sleep.

Chuya turned over and fell asleep.

Gentle breath sprayed on ER Rong's face. Chu Er Rong's body is stiff and seldom treated intimately.

Chu Er Rong tries to curb the impulse to kick Zhong Wenya out of bed.

An arm embraces Chu Er Rong, Zhong Wen Ya laughs, "Mom."

The sound of somniloquy came to Chu Er Rong's ears. Chu Er Rong stares at Zhong Wen Ya for a long time.

I don't know when, Chu Er Rong closed his eyes and fell asleep again. mom? Is it Qiu Tong? It's the same as before Mother?

Waiting for ER Rong to wake up again, Zhong Wenya has already woken up.

Zhong Wenya rubbed her eyes and asked, "is er Rong full of sleep?"

Chu Er Rong didn't answer immediately, looking at the time. Eight in the morning? She slept so long.

Zhong Wenya looks at the silent Chu Er Rong and rubs his head. "Er Rong, aren't you happy?"

Chu Er Rong pushes Zhong Wen Ya aside and says, "let me go." If you have something to say, don't move your hands.

Zhong Wenya stares at Chu Erlong, "did I do something wrong?"

Chu Er Rong looks away. She is angry with Zhong Wen Ya for no reason.

Zhong Wenya asked cautiously, "is it because of aunt Qiutong?""Who did you dream of last night?" Chu Er Rong asked coldly.

Zhong Wenya chuckles and grabs his forehead. "I dream of aunt Qiutong. Aunt Qiutong and my father are married! "

Chu Er Rong was silent for a long time. He was quiet for two minutes. "Zhong Wenya, do you like Qiutong?"

"I like it!" Zhong Wenya nodded heavily, "aunt Qiutong is my mother." I'm afraid Chu Er Rong won't believe it. Zhong Wenya continued, "just like you do to Mommy, I'm serious."

It's no joke.

“……” Chu Er Rong twisted her eyebrows.

Zhong Wenya raised her finger, "I can swear to God. I'll take care of aunt Qiutong with my father all my life. If I can't, I won't eat pudding all my life. "

"The pudding is in your eyes, little boy?" Chu Er Rong pulls down her face.

Zhong Wenya smiles shyly, "of course not. Aunt Qiutong is a limited edition of my collection, unique! Er Rong, I'll tell you secretly, don't tell other people. I like aunt Qiutong very much. If I were not too young, I would not give aunt Qiutong to my father. "

Chu Er Rong is in a mess in the wind. He looks back at Zhong Wenya fiercely. What are you talking about? I'm ashamed!

Zhong Wenya laughed, "Er Rong, aunt Qiu Tong is really gentle. You don't understand

"You don't understand." Chu Er Rong refused to communicate with Zhong Wen Ya.

Looking at Chu Er Rong getting out of bed. Zhong Wenya's hands tugged her cheek, "don't you believe me?" She's very serious.

Chu Er Rong condescends to see Zhong Wen Ya, "don't believe it."

Zhong Wenya, "..."

Er Rong is so honest! But she meant it.

Chu Er Rong stormed out of the room. It happened that Chu Dafeng came out of the next room.

"Er Rong, what's the matter?" Chu Dafeng does not understand to ask.

Chu Er Rong quickly walks up to Chu Da Feng and pulls his face, "Da Feng, Zhong Wen Ya likes Qiu Tong!"

"I know." Chu Dafeng nodded. If you don't like it, you can lean on Qiu Tong, and Zhong qiao'an is sitting next to you.

Chu Er Rong was dissatisfied, "you don't know! I said like, not like you imagine

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