Qian Mo looks for a circle, and finds the master's head very hard.

Aidi Magic: Master, is Xiaohei under great pressure recently?

Chopper: No.

When did the master's name change again? Qian Mo's first reaction is to turn over the name of Shigong.

Shigong was changed into a machine spirit.

So, are these two missing their lost youth?

Machine spirit chopping knife... People who understand this sentence basically expose their age.

Chopper: is it the problem of the task?

Qian Mo takes a look at the murderous driving black, and simply tells the story of today's encounter, and finally worries heavily.

Aidi Magic: Master, is Xiaohei under too much psychological pressure because of being falsely accused. What measures should I take in a moment?

Chen Meng at the other end of the phone looked at it and shook her head.

Young people, still too young!

Just two minutes ago, Chen Meng was very satisfied with Qian Mo's report on Diexian incident.

Just with the second ye, she boasted that she had a high understanding of silence. She had already used the mind reading skill very skillfully. The next second Qianmo broke the skill and could read other people's heart skillfully. Why can't she read her own man's heart?

Chen Qianmo takes a picture from his mobile phone and takes a picture from his mobile phone.

Qian Mo doesn't understand what the master means. He sends a plaster to tell Xiaohei to hit people? Do you want her to prepare the plaster in advance?

After Chen sprouted the photos of the plaster, he sent a message to ask Qianmo.

Chopper: how flexible is your body?

Is black Mo going to hit the old man again?

Before answering the master's question, Chen Meng sent another one.

Chopper: this brand of plaster works well. If you are not flexible enough, you can stick it.

It seems that the elder cares for the younger generation. It's a very common sentence. But after Qian Mo ponders for a moment, his face suddenly turns red. Does the master mean?

Qian Mo immediately sent an expression package in the past, wearing a red scarf, a naive question mark.

So I want to prove that I am a man of integrity, and I can't understand anything.

Seeing this, Chen Meng put down her mobile phone and was very satisfied with the second master who was just watching. "You see, our family is small and silent. How strong is this comprehension ability? I only said that the plaster is very easy to use, and she will understand everything. She is worthy of being my chosen apprentice."

Satisfied, so satisfied.

The second master squinted and was upset to see that his woman had such a high evaluation of "others". The frequency of Qian Mo's name appearing in Chen Meng's mouth was too high, so high that the second master was very dissatisfied.

The most important thing about that physics scientist, er ye, is his statistical ability. If you remember correctly, the name Qianmo has appeared 34 times in his wife's mouth in the past half hour.

"But silence is a good child. She is a little slow in dealing with the complicated dish fairy case. How can she even guess the mind of the people beside her pillow? Our little black dog is not angry because he was falsely accused by others. It is clearly because solving the case occupied most of Qian Mo's time, delaying his so and so, which is commonly known as, what dissatisfaction? "

Chen Meng said happily. Her son and Qian Mo are just a pair of heaven and earth. How do these two living treasures get together?

Qian Mo's brain is full of solving cases. Xiao Hei's brain is full of how to deduce the woman who solved the case. Their brain waves have never been together, and they have lived so harmoniously. It can only be said that love is really great.

"Ha ha, but then again, I don't blame my son for his dissatisfaction. A man can't hold back for a long time. Your son is too stingy. He just interrupted his time with Qian Mo, so he planned to revenge him." When Chen Meng finished this sentence, she felt that the air inside the house seemed to have dropped a few degrees.

However, the second master looked at the box of plaster on the table and said to Chen Meng, "36 times."

The donkey's lips are not the horse's mouth. Chen Meng looks at the second master with no doubt.

"In the past half an hour, Qian Mo, you have mentioned the name 36 times, and since the plaster is so easy to use, madam's flexibility is not very good. Let's experience the efficacy of this plaster first."

If you don't know how other people are cold scientists, this shameless topic is solemnly said, and pushed people to the side of the sofa, and then...

Chen Meng wanted to cry without tears. Well, she finally knew that her son was so shameless and careful about who he looked like. He inherited genes and so on, which was really powerful.

Qianmo doesn't know how painful the master paid for pointing out his maze. She holds her mobile phone, her face is slightly red, and she is absent-minded. From time to time, she has to see Xiao Hei who is driving.

The rest of the corner of the eye can also see the elder sister sitting in the back seat. The elder sister's face is worried and worried. What should I doQian Mo can't help but feel heartache for this elder sister. She wants to comfort her, but she doesn't know what to say. She can't tell her that what you think won't happen. My man is...

well, try to see if the mattress is soft enough and the plaster is easy to use?

After all, there are few men in the world who can fight against the old man for such inexplicable reasons.

the truth of the matter is that he is not happy that his warm time with his daughter-in-law is interrupted, and he thinks that the speed of upgrading his daughter-in-law is too slow, and he rolls up his sleeve...

his party When he gets to the hospital, Xiaohei has a black face. Qianmo, who has already known the truth, pretends to be serious. He is really worried only by following the elder sister. The old man is lying in bed. At his strong request, the doctor gives him a bottle of sodium chloride.

There is no efficacy, that is, simple rehydration. The hospital can't afford to offend the old man.

The old man is grinding his eldest son to ask for a lawyer to sue Xiaohei, but he sees Qian mo of the little black collar come in. The old man shakes the tiger's body and subconsciously takes out his pocket, only to find that the pills used to make white foam are missing.

Even so, an old dramatist still couldn't stop him from acting with his life. The old man pulled the drops out of his hand, covered his heart and lay on the bed, twitching and pointing to Xiao Hei.

"Get rid of this harm, I'll tell him he's ruined! He has broken my flowers and my Feng Shui has brought bad luck to me. I must tell you something today. If he doesn't give me an explanation, I will die to show you! "