My Chief Husband, Too Mensao!

Bailang smiled and rushed to the small group to wink his eyes: "Hey, Palace Baby, you know what men and men do, little age, knowledge is very profound."

The face of the palace is green!

"The adjutant of the road, which one is not long-eyed, is the gossip of Lao Tzu outside?"

Dare to say that he likes men?

Stepping on the horse, how did he get on the operating table tonight, and did the sweet woman?

Behind the door, the white-haired road adjutant wiped the cold sweat in front of the forehead and explained: "The heads are some gossip tabloids, and some entertainment on Weibo..."

Bai Langle: "Hey, our imperial empire is the commander of the three armies of the sea, land and air. Even the president has to let him live in the army." The head of the palace has become the darling of entertainment news. I am fortunate to be a man. The supporting role is out of the limelight... haha!"

Gongjue glanced at him and ordered: "Block those tabloids and kill those who are entertaining!"

I dare to pass such a fake news, and let the small group know it. How can it be?

Can you still be a father in majesty?

The road adjutant nodded fiercely: "Yes, this is the case."

Whitewater gloating: "It’s miserable, poor, and someone is going to be unlucky tonight."

The monarch glanced at him coldly. "The African desert forces lack military doctors. You go to support for a month!"

"Hey, you can't be so hearty -"

Ignoring the mourning of the white waves, Gongjue’s cold eyebrows are picking up and looking at the adjutant to the road: “How come people have not brought it?”

The adjutant of the road was stunned.

Slowly take out a medical report: "The nurse... is gone. But... the results are still there."

If he can, he really wants to slow down the time and slow down the moment when the headmaster sees the result of the medical examination.

However, the palace prince grabbed the past and swept it for a second without delay.

All the report data passed by, only two words, deeply reflected in his eyes.

"No!"

Rely on!

The woman is absolutely deliberately humiliating him.

The glory of the palace magistrate, rolled up the raging anger, the voice is not angry and self-defeating: "Let the special forces combat department send a handwriting expert, a video analysis expert. Compare the handwriting, compare the surveillance video... give the two women, Laozi finds out!"

Damn, two women tonight, one climbed up to his body, one actually climbed his head and swayed.

If he doesn't pick up these two women, he won't be a surname!

"Hey, brother, this is the means to catch international spies. Should you pay attention to it?"

"You shut up! Africa, roll right away!"

"Hey--" Bai Lang screamed and looked back at the little sorrow. "Hey, you have carefully inherited your father's illness. When you meet a woman..."

The little scorpion stared at the black grape big eyes: "Who said it? Miss Sister has touched my body, I am fine, nothing!"

He proudly patted the little heart: "But, Uncle White, I am not as scum as you, always let women cry. I will be responsible for the woman who touched me!"

Whitewater fainting: "..."

He has always been known for being unfair, and he has lost in the small group.

==

At this time, the "Miss Sister" Gu Xiao in the mind of Xiao Tuan, just stepped into the door of the family.

Gujia is one of the giants of Qingcheng, and the major shareholder of Qingcheng Hospital is her home.

It stands to reason that she is in the medical school, and her family should support it.

Unfortunately, the family of the family would rather pull her into **** than give her a chance to go to school!

Gu Yu bit his teeth and lifted the step door.

She will not take care of her family's ideas, she will regain the dominance of fate and be the master of herself.

Tonight, she will change her college entrance exam!

What school to report, she has the final say, no one wants to force her.

[——Little Train Theater--]

Small dumplings: Hey, you really like Uncle Bailang, will you not grab the Miss sister with me?

Gong Jue black face: Who said, Lao Tzu killed him!

The small group refers to a stupid author.

Gong Jue: Road adjutant, let the stupid and his book together with the dog.

Author stupid: Well, originally wrote the story tonight, so little sister you do not wear clothes and sleeping in one bed ...... ah ...... Unfortunately, I was a dog with it.

Gong Jue: Come back and write to Laozi! Can't write without sleeping!