Full Marks Hidden Marriage

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Not far away, Zhuang Rongguang looked at the small replicas of Lu Hao and Lu Hao, and some unhappy pouting, "Xi sister, what vision do you have, so many men, for the hair to look at Lu Yan?"

Ning Xi raised his eyebrows, "Because handsome!"

Zhuang Rongguang glanced at it and looked at Lu Hao’s knife-shaped axe-like face, which was like a godless face. He couldn’t refute it, so he said, “You are so superficial, is he even so big?”

Ning Xi: "Sorry, my favorite is his baby!"

Zhuang Rongguang: "..."

A soft little buns, nothing at all, what do you like?

"Xi sister Xi Xi, I also think that you are more suitable to be with the mighty domineering brother, waiting for me to join the army, I will help you pay attention, definitely find a hundred times more handsome than Lu Hao, and then give birth to a super good, long How big is the doll that is as domineering as you are behind..."

The image of Ning Xi’s arrogant and domineering cannot be erased in Zhuang Rongguang’s mind, so that like the **** of the eagle, Hai Dongqing is a brave, intelligent, persevering, upright, powerful woman, how can his goddess be like the canary Bound in the old-fashioned giants, the husband and wife!

I am so sad!

Ning Xi was full of her baby son at this moment, no time to deal with Zhuang Rongguang, who kept breaking the thoughts, with a gentle face, and walked straight to the little buns.

Seeing the small bun eyes brightly glazed at the gun in Zhuang Rongguang’s hand, bent down and smiled and asked, “Baby, want to play?”

The little buns suddenly widened the black eyes of black grapes. "Mom, can you?"

Ning Xi immediately laughed, "Of course!"

Hearing that Ning Xi agreed to let Xiao Bao play with the gun, neither Lu Yi nor Zhuang Yiyuan and Zhuang Zongren did not feel any problems, especially Zhuang Yuanyuan and Zhuang Zongren, but they all took it for granted.

The Zhuang Zongren’s military and political family, Zhuang Zongren’s generation grew up in the war. When Zhuang Rongguang just walked, Zhuang Yu began to give him a toy as a toy. When he was three or five years old, Zhuang Yiyuan often took it with him. He went to a place like the shooting range.

Zhuang Rongguang inherited the talent of the Zhuang family. He grew up with talents and loved firearms. It was a pity that the political situation was chaotic during that time. The dealers were at the forefront. They were busy with various struggles and ignored Zhuang Rongguang. The most important period of growth, when you want to reverse, the way of teaching under the rush is too radical, so that a good seedling is almost destroyed...

Zhuang Rongguang, who was on the side, looked at the expression of Ning Xi’s gentle pet and couldn’t do it. He snorted disdainfully. "Xie Jie, you carefully flashed his little arm! Not everyone is as old as the youngest. Can you play the ten ring at the age of five?"

- "If I can make a ten ring?"

At this time, there was a milky voice on the side, but it was inexplicably chilling.

Zhuang Rongguang suddenly looked at the little bit of talking, and looked like a funny face. "Ha! Little boy, you are not too small! Have you touched the gun?"

Xiaobao: "No."

Zhuang Rongguang immediately said, "If you don't dare to make a big slogan! If you can play the ten rings, I will call you Dad!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhuang Yiyuan immediately passed a cold eye.

Zhuang Rongguang touched his nose. "Cough and cough... Anyway, that's what it means! If you can play the ten rings, let me do it!"

Xiaobao looked at the cold face with a small face, and said with a blank expression: "If I hit the ten ring, you are not allowed to provoke in front of my mother."