Sweetheart,Come Back!

Qin Jian looked at her with a smile. She usually prevented him from looking like a wolf. He really didn't like it.

This kind of temper is what she should have at her age. He likes it.

"Really not?"

"No An Yin blocked the gas, and even he was stunned.

Over the years, she has been careful to live, afraid to say a wrong word, where such a mess to make a small temperament?

Look at the man on the other side. He really doesn't care about her. He eats his own.

"You really don't care about me?"

Qin Jian even looked at her and saved, "you like to be hungry, do I have to accompany you hungry?"

This bastard is really realistic. An Yin grabs his hand and refuses to give him food. "Girls are angry. Shouldn't you be men?"

"Look up, look at the girl's eyes." it's amazing

After a long time, an Yin stopped and said, "I have my fart, my thigh and my chest. I should have all of them. Where is not a girl? Besides, if I'm not a woman, you and I will become the basis. "

Qin Jian just drank the soup in his mouth before he could swallow it. After hearing this, he almost burst out. He began to hold it hard, and coughed for a while.

This woman It's really

An Yin protected the food in front of her, "don't spray it. You can only eat it by yourself."

Qin Jian was angry and funny, "aren't you not eating?"

"I didn't eat it just now. I want to eat it now." Anyin flat mouth, people do not care about her, she is still hungry, wronged himself, is not a fool?

Outside came the sound of high-heeled shoes on the gravel road.

An Yin probe, across the window, see Yang Meng's figure in a hurry outside the East Pavilion, eyebrows a twist, whispered, "it's really a disappointment."

Qin Jian looked back and saw that there was no expression. It seemed that Yang Menglai had nothing to do with him.

"Qin Jian, you come out." Yang Meng did not dare to directly break into the East Pavilion.

An Yin looks at Qin Jian. Qin Jian eats his own food, and doesn't even lift the corner of his eyes.

"Qin Jian, I count three times. If you don't come out, I'll come in."

"One."

"Two."

"Three."

Yang Meng quickly finished counting, and then rushed in.

A person's shadow flashed out and stopped in front of him. Yang Meng didn't stop his feet and ran into it.

"My God, I lost my nose..." Yang Meng looked up and saw Ali's fat face. His face sank as soon as he brushed it down. "Dead fat man, dare to eat my sister's tofu, do you want to die?"

"Who ate your tofu? It was you who ran into it

"I ran into it? I take my own road, you see the time to jump out, do not want me to rush into your arms, you take the opportunity to eat my tofu. "

"Nonsense, you old tofu, who likes to eat it. I came out just to tell you that no one is allowed to enter the East Pavilion without my young master's permission. " I hate him most.

Old tofu!

An Yin burst out laughing.

"Old tofu? Dead fat, dare to say I am old tofu. " Yang Meng fried, reached out to grab Ali's ear, "you open your dog's eyes, see if sister is old or not."

"Old, older than my uncle."

Uncle?

Yang Meng's eyes turned half a turn, only to react. Ali's uncle was Uncle Fu. He was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He pulled Ali and walked in, "Qin Jian, you come out to me. You're a motherfucker. All the servants you've taught are motherfuckers."

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