Chapter 1277

"Sister Mei." Qian Duoduo also stood up and prepared to hold Ding Xiaomei.

Murong Xue stared at him: "kneel down."

Qian Duoduo had to continue kneeling on durian.

"You should kneel here. You can't get up without my order."

Murongxue said, together with Yang Liuqing, helped Ding Xiaomei to the bathroom.

Qian Duoduo watched them walk into the bathroom, got up, quickly slipped past, quietly listened to the movement inside, and worried about Ding Xiaomei's accident.

A few minutes later, the three girls went out of the bathroom again.

Like a frightened rabbit, Qian Duoduo hurried back to his original place and knelt on the durian in good order.

The three girls came to the living room and were very pleased to see Qian Duoduo's honest appearance.

Qian Duoduo shouted, "sister Mei, are you okay?"

Ding Xiaomei rolled his eyes.

She vomited inside for a while, her stomach was uncomfortable, so she didn't want to continue to interrogate Qian Duoduo. She said to Murong Xue, "sister Xue, I want to rest and don't want to take care of him."

Yang Liuqing glanced at Qian Duoduo: "that guy is a hob meat and a mangy dog. I don't want to take care of him."

Murong Xue said, "well, we don't care about him. Let's sleep with our three sisters tonight. Nobody cares about him."

Yang Liuqing and Ding Xiaomei nodded.

So the three went to Murong Xue's room.

Qian Duoduo shouted, "sister, how long do I have to kneel?"

The three girls turned their heads and gave him a white eye: "hum."

Then he pushed the door into the house and slammed it shut.

Qian Duoduo smiled bitterly, neither crying nor laughing, nor angry. It was clear that his kung fu was split by lightning, and his body had changed. It was clear that what he said was the truth, but no one believed him.

Why is it so difficult to be a good man.

You can't really kneel on durian all night.

Qian Duoduo worked hard on his legs, clicked, crushed the two durians, then raised his ass, sat on the sofa, looked at the two durians, supported his cheeks with both hands and frowned. He looked very distressed.

What to do? The three beauties ignored him.

Maybe they're really angry.

Of course, it's no wonder they say his kung fu is thunder splitting. Who believes it.

Since ancient times, it has been burned by lightning. This is all swearing and swearing.

From Qian Duoduo's heart, since he has been his wife, he doesn't want to hide it from them, but there's no way to make them believe it. If they believe it, unless there's a thunder in the sky and chop him again.

Oh, my God, it's only February now. Where's ray.

Even if there was thunder, how could it be so coincidence that it hit him again.

Now, Qian Duoduo really wants to stand on the roof and shout: God, in order to prove my innocence, you let the thunder hit me!

Forget it, now I think these are superfluous.

Or see what some wives are doing in the house.

Qian Duoduo stood up and crept to Murong Xue's door, listening to what was happening inside.

In Murong Xue's bedroom, the three girls were sitting on the bed, leaning against the head of the bed, depressed.

Yang Liuqing muttered, "this guy is not honest at all. He won't even tell us such a small thing. He's so angry."

Ding Xiaomei said thoughtfully, "I still believe that over the past ten years, someone must be secretly teaching him Kung Fu."

"But brother Hu has been with him for so long. I really haven't seen anyone teach him to practice Kung Fu."

"Maybe it was in the middle of the night when they were all asleep that the old monk taught a lot of practice."

"Sister Mei, that's a bridge only in movies, TV and martial arts novels. How can it be now."

"It's impossible now. Don't all Tangmen come out. If you don't see Xiaoxiao with your own eyes, who knows what the hell Tangmen is."

Murong Xue is also meditating: "I believe Xiaomei's Kung Fu is not as good as ordinary. Without long-term and hard training, Duoduo can't reach this level. Duoduo doesn't tell us clearly. His master must have specifically told us that there are some secret things he doesn't want us to know. For example, Xiaoxiao told us everything, but he won't tell us the specific location of Tang family castle. Obviously, that's right It's the secret of Tangmen. "

Ding Xiaomei nodded: "yes, those traditional hermit sects have their own secrets. Duoduo's master is an eminent Shaolin monk. There must be some secrets about Shaolin Temple, which can't be known by outsiders."

Qian Duoduo heard it clearly outside. He couldn't help laughing. He was afraid of being noticed by them and hurriedly covered his mouth.

Murong Xue said, "Xiaomei and Qing'er, let's forget about this. As long as we treat us better, we don't think about it. We don't necessarily benefit from knowing too much about some things."

Ding Xiaomei and Yang Liuqing nodded and agreed.

Qian Duoduo patted his chest outside and loosened his breath.

Yang Liuqing said, "sister Xue, do we have to punish him?"

Murong Xue thought, "Durian can not kneel, but we have to dry him for one night to show punishment. Otherwise, we really can't control him in the future."

"Yes, I have to hang him all night. No one pays attention to him."

"I'll open the door and tell him so that he can know himself."

Murong Xue said and got out of bed.

Qian Duoduo hurried away.

Murong Xue opened the door and saw Qian Duoduo kneeling in the original place, lowering his head. He was very wronged. He couldn't help smiling. Qian Duoduo looked up and saw her. He immediately put on his face again: "Duoduo, get up when you're tired of kneeling."

"OK." Qian Duoduo was so happy that he immediately stood up.

"This is a small punishment for you from the three sisters. Take care of yourself in the future." Murong Xue said and closed the door.

Looking back, the three girls showed a cunning smile.

Qian Duoduo ran to the door and pushed the door. He couldn't open it. It was locked inside.

Qian Duoduo knocked on the door: "sister, let's squeeze together tonight."

Murong Xue jiaochen: "smelly boy, what do you think? Go to bed by yourself."

"Sister, I'm afraid of the cold alone in this cold winter."

The three girls couldn't help laughing inside.

"Now you dare to lie to your sister, just to let you calm down and think about how we treat you and how you treat us."

"Sister, I'm wrong. I really know I'm wrong."

"Now that you know you're wrong, you should show it with your practical actions. Tomorrow morning, we'll see your practical actions."

"Well, good night, sister; good night, sister Mei; good night, Qing'er."

Qian Duoduo politely invited Ann, then ran to the opposite room with a beaming face.

Running into the room, Qian Duoduo is happy to have fun and roll on the bed

Hahaha, escaped a disaster smoothly.