I Wish Mo All the Best

This is a high-end hall opened by his descendants of the Yu clan. Grandson Xiaoshun should also be. Xiaohe didn’t tell Qian Mo that every three years he must return to host the sacrificial activities as the eldest son of the Yu family. These grandchildren’s He had to kowtow to Qian Mo and him.

　　 There are not many big families that retain such a complete clan tradition in contemporary society, and his father counts one.

　　Everyone is happy to eat a meal. In the evening, I would like to have an open-air mandarin bath in Changmo, and after the villa where they are, there is an open-air hot spring that is not open to the outside.

　　However, his comrades had to drag him to play cards, and refused to let him go. Xiaohei seriously doubted that this was the envy, jealousy and hatred of the bachelors for his sexually blessed man.

　　 It doesn't matter if you can't soak in the open-air hot springs. Anyway, the bathtub in the house is also the hot spring water that is attracted. It will be the same after the "exercise" at night.

Qian Mo just started playing cards with Xiao Hei, these two couples have amazing eyesight, and an outstanding memory. The two teamed up to win the wailing of everyone, and everyone howled to set fire to cp, and Qian Mo excused the house too hot to walk out go.

　　 There are sentries everywhere in the villa, there are strict checks on entry and exit, and there is no problem with safety.

　　 Xian Mo walked slowly along the mountain street lights, occasionally stopping to look into the distance.

　　 The air in this mountain is so good, you can see the twinkling stars at night, and there is a fresh taste in the cold wind.

　　 "In this situation, I want to sing a poem!"

　　 came from behind a hearty voice, surprised.

　　 This sudden change of style, this appearance comes with the effect of bgm special effects, is it-

　　 She turned quickly and saw a tall man standing behind her.

　　 White shirt, hair styled quite well, carrying a bottle of wine in his hand, casually wearing a coat on his arm, looks handsome and elegant, but just broke the opening.

　　 "The whole world of Wushuang Mountain Villa, walking in the middle of the night to see the beautiful lady, the star eyes are a little intoxicating, suspected that someone is traveling in the Tiangong!"

　　Xue Jize didn't expect such a surprise at night outing. He stretched out his hand and wanted to touch the pretty girl's face in front of him. Is this the feeling of heart?

　　 Qianmo will not know how beautiful she is at the moment.

　　Turn back under the bright lights of the mountain villa, the night wind blew her hair, obviously a short-haired elf, but with the breath of a long-haired fairy, Xue Laosi thought that if it was not in a dream, it was love at first sight.

　　As the so-called public search for him thousands of Baidu, suddenly looking back, the man was in the dim light-

"Snapped!"

　　 A crisp voice took away countless brain supplements of Xue Laosi and Xiao Wenqing. The fairy had a fairy spirit but no gentle temper.

　　Qian Mo knew that he was going to have a bad thing when he drank, and he showed no mercy. He slapped him on the paw that he stretched out, and Xue Laosi shook his hand back.

　　 "I'm sorry, you are very much like a friend of mine." Xue Laosi relied on Wei Yin's drink.

　　 "Who?" The silent eyes narrowed into a line, ha ha, a familiar opening.

　　 "Like my dream goddess, with me in the dream tactfully, lingering, endless..."

　　Speaking exactly the same as in the previous life, he spoke smoothly from Xue Laosi's mouth.

This guy exports poems, but none of them are good poems. Others are stinky chess baskets. He is a stinky poem basket. He has no self-knowledge. He writes countless poems in a day. A group of people with stinky feet, and some people sneaked out money to give him a crooked poem published.

　　The fourth senior Xue got two signed books and sent them to Qian Mo. Then, two months later, Xiao Mo found the two signature books under the corner of his desk-Xiaohe took it to the table.

　　Xue Laosi's poems are all inflated. Later generations dare to hurt the smell of his poems, one is silent and the other is Xiaohei.

　　The first thing every time this guy writes sour poems is to send a circle of friends and only show it to Qian Mo.

　　 Xiaohei also has his circle of friends. At the beginning, Xiaohei was shielded by Xue Laosi, and those words that harmed Xue Laosi silently could not be seen.

　　 Until one day, Xiaohe accidentally saw Qian Mo replying to the circle of friends, he glanced at the trend, and then silently took out his own mobile phone and looked, huh? !

　　 At that time, Xiaohei was already a major general, and his work was steady. The style of the second and middle-aged young people who singled out the blood book did not belong to him. He asked why Mr. Xue shielded him from shielding his daughter-in-law.

　　Xiaohei calmly and again found the person responsible for network security, just an order.

　　Tie the WeChat of Laozi and Laozi's wife together, no one can shield Laozi!

　　 So Xiaohei happily criticized others.

　　 Xue Laosi's sour poem Xiao Hei replied faster than the silent response, and the degree of poisonous tongue was amazing. What asked me to ask your elementary school Chinese teacher for her, she could not hold back the coffin.

　　Xue Lao Si was angry, but found that Yu Changmo could not be shielded anymore. Only then did he know that this shameless shamelessly hung up, so rmb players bullied Xiaomengxin!

　　Qian Mo now thinks of those past lives that are particularly funny. She and Xiao Hei don't have many common friends. The one in front of her should be considered one.

　　Looking at the fact that he and the little black lip are in love and killing each other, Qian Mo feels that these two guys have had brotherhood in the ridicule against them for years. Of course, they don’t admit it.

　　The fourth elder Xue is racking his brain and trying to do everything to praise the silent, seeing her smile so brilliantly, thinking she was moved by herself, so she became more and more disgusted.

　　 "On this side, you will be deeply imprinted in my heart~www.readwn.com~Yin Rong is in--"

　　 This period did not exist in the past, because the past did not have such a long memory kill time.

　　The fourth elder Xue hadn't boasted yet, and he felt a force behind him aimed at his dung door...and then his body leaned forward.

　　 silently covered his mouth, oops.

　　 There is no previous life.

　　Xiao Hei behind Xue Lao Si, used his military boots to brand a "print" on Xue Lao Si's white pants, and patronized his 腚.

　　 "Who doesn't have long eyes-it's you? Yu Chong, you're not your big soldier, what are you doing here?"

　　 "Mr. Xue, this is my fiancée, not the flowers and plants you are away from, and the tone is like a dead person. If you don't have a culture, don't come out!"

　　 "I am a master of Harvard, dare you say that I am not literate?" It is okay to humiliate him, but not his ideals! He grew up abroad and was not familiar with the profound Chinese language. What's wrong with one or two wrong words!

"Take education wherever you go and do harm to people, don't throw me in the face of the people abroad and throw it away!" Xiaohei came out and found it quietly, and he saw that Mr. Xue was sour against his girlfriend. Several places to read crooked poems.

　　 "You... know?" Qian Mo's big question mark.

　　 Hey, why didn't she know?

　　In the past life, the two of them didn't care about anyone. They looked unfamiliar, but now the feeling of fighting is as if there is a little friendship?

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