She didn't mind either. She gave a bear a hug and accidentally put her arm on the wheelchair, making a noise.

"I miss you so much."

Little liar, don't you think he'll come back? I don't want to.

But she just hit the wheelchair. Does it hurt?

Ling Qing rubbed and hugged him for a long time, but he didn't respond. He simply poured "bitter water."

"Husband, someone bullied me.

"My hands hurt and my feet hurt."

"Where... Is there anything wrong?" He was more distressed, so he couldn't help it.

Although the voice is hoarse, but the words are all concerned about her. Is that a relief?

"No, No." Her bully was beaten back by her.

"It's just that you ignore me. My heart hurts a little. I want you to blow it."

Her delicate direct claim for welfare, shadow Qi's three views are about to be refreshed.

She is not like the calm and wise person who told him the price at the beginning. The master must like this ordinary mortal, or else the precious shark silk would be used to make his shirt.

Every one of them is precious.

"Good."

At the end of the speech, the emperor's sacrifice really blew close to her heart.

Lingqing felt that his heart was beating a little fast. He was disobedient. It seemed that something wrapped him. His whole heart was bathed in warm sunshine.

She likes the feeling.

"Not angry... Eh?"

"Not angry."

How can I get angry with you.

"Keke..." emperor Si suddenly coughed, and his blood color faded.

Lingqing grabs his hand and gives it a pulse.

What's the matter with this ethereal vitality? Is it useless for her to pass so much luck?

What's the point of what she did.

"The bitter gourd face looks fresh."

He made fun of her.

"I have a bitter melon face. It's clearly Maitreya."

The one that laughs.

The emperor's eyes curved and he was delighted.

Dragonflies touch her delicate face.

The atmosphere is full of pink bubbles. Ambiguous, provocative.

Shadow Qi does not know when to retreat to the distance, quietly watching, he also wants his daughter-in-law.

"Look at your young master and wife. How many tons of dog food are scattered."

Annie just doesn't want to admit that he's sour.

Well, he also has a confidant. He doesn't envy him.

The housekeeper didn't say a word, just looked at the two men with satisfaction.

Since his wife came, the young master's health has improved a lot.



"What's been happening to him lately?"

"No

"Oh, it's quite deep."

"Well, I'll give you a holiday. Go back and have a look at Xiaoyu."

Ling Qing's indifferent mouth.

"Here you are..."

"Nothing. I'll handle it myself. When you come back, remember to bring something from Lingjia."

"Chu Yu, just tell Uncle Shu that I want it."

"I know."

The shadow soon disappeared into the darkness.

Lingqing went back to the room, and the people on the bed were sleeping soundly.

She silently put her hand on his forehead and let him sleep more deeply.

"If you don't have enough spiritual power in the bracelet, take Chu Yu. There's always a way to hang you. It seems to speed up the process of going to Huangshan. "

She put her head on his chest and closed her eyes slightly.

The moon outside is just right, but when I enter the house, I miss you.

Lingqing was very worried because he was invited to the dean's office.

Early in the morning bad mood, to her husband's embrace can not be good.

Last night, he asked if anyone bullied him. She almost let out!

The fight can't be said.

I'm sure nothing will happen to her.

"They say you bully."

"Nothing, chief. They... Lie. "

Lingqing is soft and weak. Her eyes are a little red. Her eyes are in the frame.

The director is a bit silly, this just asked the first sentence, how to aggrieve.

"You can say it." Headache.

"Director, she lied." Those girls are in a hurry.

Dare to do, dare not admit, counsellor.

Their naked eyes give the spirit the information that leaks out.