Gong Zilin's posture is extremely elegant. Slow Tiaos holds the dishes for song Ningyu. The tiger cat sees that song Ningyu is silent, mews and starts to eat the fish again. A plate of fish soon sees the bottom, and it turns to a plate of roast chicken
Xiao Baobao thought for a long time, jumped down from the stool, raised his chin and walked to Gong Zilin with a queen's posture: "unexpectedly, people like you are the emperor of Tang country. Our Xiao family is rich and enemy country, which is the source of financial resources of the western country. I want my brother to kill you with gold!"
Gong Zilin put down the bowls and chopsticks, took out his handkerchief, and wiped the rice beside song Ningyu's face. However, he handed a cup of tea to song Ningyu's hand. After she drank it, he took it back and put it on the table. Finally, he looked at Xiao Baobao, who had a lower momentum.
"As far as I know, the Xiao nationality is now much worse than before. Several jinkuang have collapsed and broken gold. Today's Xiao nationality jinkuang has too many fingers. Miss Xiao, where did you come from after all? Say such words?" Gong Zilin decided to convince people with morality.
This is the truth. It's the news from the water probe not long ago.
Xiao Baobao's ruddy face suddenly became pale, and Jin Kuang's collapse and broken gold, what does this mean? She doesn't have to think about it. The Xiao family, which has always been famous for gold in the northern regions, can't get the gold now. At that time, the Xiao family will fall. No wonder her brother is always away from the mansion recently and is so close to the bad man of Tangmen!
"It's impossible. There are no less than 800 jinkuang in the Xiao family. How can it..."
"To be exact, it's 859 Jin Kuang. Although you're still young, you're also a member of the Xiao family. It's the first time I've seen such a willful and wasteful person."
859. How many are left now? Almost at the same time, most of the jinkuang in the Xiao nationality began to break or collapse.
Xiao Baobao took two steps back and shook his head: "it's impossible. You lied to me! I don't want to believe your nonsense! Brother is so powerful. He repaired such a beautiful tomb for me. Hum, liar! I won't talk to you again!"
She ran out of the restaurant and back to her room. When the two maids saw that the situation was wrong, they also ran out with Xiao Baobao.
Ouyang Huo rubbed his eyebrows. He also knew the news.
Song Ningyu sighed slightly and said softly, "you always have to grow up."
The broken gold and collapse of the Xiao family must have something to do with the Tang clan.
The tiger cat was full of food and staggered into song Ningyu's arms. Gong Zilin looked disgusted and pinched the tiger cat's fur. He was confident that he had a fight with the dog. He grabbed Gong Zilin's hand with his backhand.
Gong Zilin didn't expect him to fight back. When his hand hurt, the tiger cat fell straight into Gong Zilin's arms. He gnashed his teeth: "I'm your male master! How dare you... Hiss, lady, bake it and eat..."
Ouyang Huo rubbed his eyebrows. For the two flirting people, he still didn't continue to look: "I'll go and see the little girl."
Song Ningyu said to the tiger cat with fried fur in her arms, "her nature is not bad, but she is spoiled. If you are willing to pet her forever, you can comfort her. If you are not willing, you'd better let her be strong alone."
In this struggle with the Tang clan, there will always be a decline in power, perhaps the Xiao clan.
Ouyang was stunned, and his steps suddenly became a little heavy.
Gong Zilin struggles with the powerful little tiger cat in Song Ningyu's arms. He stands up and pushes song Ningyu's wheelchair back to their room. The little tiger cat stares at the grape like dark eyes like a thief. Those eyes seem to be full of aura and see all Gong Zilin's bad thoughts very thoroughly.
He touched his nose, and his voice was a little wronged: "madam, this little wild cat dares to scratch her husband! You must avenge her husband."
"How can I get revenge? I'll barbecue it for you?" song Ningyu felt that the little tiger cat in her arms suddenly blew its hair and stared at Gong Zilin and grinned.
Gong Zilin nodded: "if you want to be a husband, I have no opinion!"
When he entered the house, Gong Zilin almost had a tube of nose blood flowing out. There were romantic love histories everywhere in the house. At a glance, the posture, the portrait and all kinds of school tools emerged one after another. He glanced suspiciously outside. This is his house. That's right!
"Madam, wait a minute, I'll clean up the room!" Gong Zilin loosened his wheelchair and hurriedly pulled down the pictures of men's and women's cooperation. There was a bottle of Medicine on the cabinet at the head of the bed. He was about to throw it out together. He looked down and said, seven days love, cough, I'd better take it first.
There is also a book "Seventy two forms of X Palace" under the medicine bottle.
He subconsciously glanced at Song Ningyu, whose face was calm, and turned it over easily... I'd better keep it.
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The house was refreshed by Gong Zilin, the pink curtain was pulled, and the sun came in through the window. The eye-catching pictures hanging all over the room were torn and became a little bare. All kinds of ropes, belts and chains on the Duobao Pavilion were also thrown down by Gong Zilin.
There was only a pot of ylang ylang in the room, full of fragrance.
Song Ningyu was only surprised to hear the banging sound in the room: "what are you doing?"
The shadow of a dog suddenly flashed outside the door. The little tiger cat dragged his round belly and chased out excitedly.
Gong Zilin closed the door with sharp eyes. Hum, it's best to be solved by the local dog. Don't come back forever!
He coughed. Fortunately, song Ningyu couldn't see these things: "the layout in the house is not good. I changed it a little."
He naturally picked up song Ningyu, put it on the soft collapse near the window, pulled a stool and sat next to song Ningyu's leg. He whispered softly, "I'll press it for you and you'll sleep. When you wake up, I'll take you out for a walk. It's said that this city was originally called Yuelao City, and Yuelao temple is very effective."
Song Ningyu lay on the collapse and raised her eyebrows: "when did you start to believe this?"
Gong Zilin's low voice came into her ears, with great doting and infinite tenderness: "when I fell in love with you."
Song Ningyu blushed, closed his eyes and went to sleep.
The fragrance of Yilan flowers will never dissipate in the dream. The sun folds on her and gives her a trace of warmth. Gong Zilin rubbed a column of incense. When he saw that she was asleep, he took a thin blanket. As soon as he opened it, he saw a male and female action diagram printed on the blanket. His face suddenly turned black.
Gently pulled out all the sheets and threw them at the door. Shopkeeper Yan was lying at the door listening to Xiao Baobao and Ouyang Huo. When he saw Gong Zilin suddenly open the door, he was surprised.
With a white face and a charming smile, "childe, what's the matter?"
Gong Zilin swept over shopkeeper Yan's face with a gloomy face. The cold breath slowly solidified everything in this space. Shopkeeper Yan's back was cold. He stepped back involuntarily and murmured, "this... Small... Small, send someone to change it right away!"