Chapter 848

Once I thought that they were all sincere to me. My father and my mother loved me very much. They loved me so much that they took me home. But now I know that it's fake. It's fake! "

What a mess?

Huangfulong frowned at Du Cao: "have you drunk too much? Didn't your father and mother die long ago? "

"Yes, dead, dead! The whole Mu family, who is sincere to me? Wuwu, no one loves me. They don't love me either in previous life or in this life. I will always be the abandoned wretch

Duckweed lay on the table, crying.

Looking at Du Cao's appearance, huangfulong didn't ask much, but patted Du Cao's shoulder gently: "in fact, muyanli is still very concerned about you. After you die, he will go to your tombstone every year to send you sweet scented osmanthus cake and your favorite gardenia."

"I've been lonely for thousands of years. No one loves me. Those who love me will hardly have good results. Do you know how scared I am? My little ink, he is so good-looking and weak that he can't take care of himself. Without me, what can he do? "

Du Cao took huangfulong's hand and tears fell down.

Cough

Huangfulong is now very sure that Du Cao is really drunk.

Ji's military strategy and high-end means make him weak and unable to take care of himself?

Does Du Cao not have a correct understanding of Ji Shu Mo?

Looking at huangfulong's suspicious expression, Du Cao was very unhappy. He went forward, poked huangfulong's forehead and said, "Why are you looking at me like this? I tell you, he is weak and can't take care of himself! You don't know that when we first met, he was dying, thin, like a kitten, it was me! It was I who had to spend a lot of time to provide for it! "

"Yes, you are." Huangfulong only felt that his skull would be punctured by this guy, so he followed her quickly.

Du Cao stood unsteadily and wobbly: "you don't know that I was worried every day at that time, for fear that one day he would lose his temper. Hehe, huangfulong, is the child I raised very beautiful?"

Well

Huangfulong admits that Ji Lyric ink is really good-looking, but this one she raised, isn't it a bit exaggerated?

Du Cao drank a lot, and then lay on the ground like a dead pig: "huangfulong, drink! You drink

Drink a fart?

Huangfu Longbai took a look at Du Cao, opened the door, looked at Ji xumo standing at the door, and said faintly: "people drink too much, you can do it by yourself!"

Ji Shu Mo arched his hand toward Huangfu long: "thank you, princess."

Ji has been standing at the door all the time, so he listened to what Du Cao said clearly, including how she said she was affectionate to Huang Fuchi, and Ji also listened very clearly.

However, Ji didn't get angry, just confused. Now, Du Cao is beside him. Ji has a lifetime to explore the mystery of Du Cao.

Think of here, Ji Lyric ink gently smile, and then went forward, the ground has fallen into a deep sleep of Du Cao picked up, gently put on the bed.

For more than ten days, people outside thought that duckweed was at home, but Ji Shumo was the only one who knew that duckweed was chanting sutras and praying in Buddhist niches every day. He didn't eat or sleep. Seven or eight hours a day, it was very hard.

Now, although I have drunk too much, I can finally stop and have a good sleep.

Ji Shumo touched Du Cao's cheek.

In the past five years, Fengli has been keeping the duckweed carefully, and she has gained a lot of weight, but it's only more than ten days. The duckweed's cheek has been sunken, which is very distressing.

Think of here, Ji Lyric ink only feel his heart will be gouged out, good pain good pain.

"Grass, I will work harder, I will let you live the life you want!" Ji Lyric ink tightly holding Du grass, red eyes.

I don't know if it's because of the wine or because I'm really tired.

Du Cao slept for a day and a night.

I woke up the next night.

Du Cao felt as if his head was going to crack. It was painful. When he opened his eyes, the room was dark. Du Cao turned over and smashed Ji Shumo's body

"Well!"Ji Shumo snorted: "Du Cao!"

Du Cao just recovered and wanted to get up in a hurry.

Ji Shumo gritted his teeth: "do you want to murder your husband?"

Du Cao covered his mouth with a smile, tears are coming out: "poof, little mo, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I'll rub it for you."

Said, Du grass actually reached out to rub.

Ji Shumo grasped Du Cao's hand: "Xiaocao! Don't make any noise

Du Cao sat up and got used to the darkness for a long time. He said, "I'm hungry, little mo, I'm hungry."

Ji Shumo knew that Du Cao would be hungry: "orange flower, take the sobering soup on the stove and give it to his wife."

Outside, the orange blossom answered, "yes."

Du Cao sat up, Ji xumo lit the lamp, looked at Du Cao Xi Zizi's appearance, some helpless: "poked me, are you so proud?"

Du Cao laughed and hooked Ji's chin: "well, I'm glad to see how close you are. It's not in vain for my sister. I love you!"

"I repeat, I am older than you! Call me brother Ji Shumo looks at Du Cao seriously.

From the day they knew each other, Ji has been patiently correcting this matter. He must be a brother, he must not be a brother, and he will never be called sister Du Cao.

It's a pity that duckweed is a dead duck. In her eyes, she is her sister.

Du Cao kisses Ji Lyric Mo on the face: "call elder sister."

It's just too much!

Ji Shumo turned away from the guests and bullied him. He pressed people under his body and imprisoned Du Cao's arms with both hands: "call brother!"

"Bah!" Don't turn your face to Du Cao. You'd rather die than surrender.

Ji Lyric Mo does not give up, kisses back and forth on Du Cao's face and neck: "call elder brother, call elder brother!"

Call you big head!

When the orange flower came in, he saw the two men fighting and making a big red face here. He also said: "princess, the soup is ready."

Ji expresses Mo to come down from Du Cao's body in a hurry, the face of shame is red.

Du grass thick skinned has long been used to, but there is no other reaction, just light said: "I told you how many times, to call my wife!"