Quan Zexi squints his eyes and wakes up. Subconsciously, he grabs what he is holding in his arms.

This catch, let him immediately ache "Oh!" He said, "what kind of thing is killing me!"

He Wanqing lip corner is a draw, still ignore him.

Quan Zexi looks down at huailizha and finds his culprit. Seeing that it is a Durian, he suddenly looks confused.

He was just about to ask Wan Kaiyi to ask him about the situation. After his eyes touched his sleeping environment, his face was numb.

He he he Did you sleep on the floor?

Still holding a Durian sleeping, floor, shop?!

As soon as he turned his head, he saw he Wanqing on the bed. He was stunned again and began to meditate on what happened last night.

The Sun Tzu attacked him at night, and he and Qing killed him together.

The late Qing Dynasty blocked the gun for him. He recovered his memory, and then He wanted to close the room, and was rinsed by his leaky cotton padded jacket.

After that, he took a group of young people to drink

Thinking of this, Quan stopped in time and did not dare to think further.

Because he thought of his intention to drink.

Looking down at the durian in his arms and the floor under his body, he was suddenly frightened to shiver.

Last night, he seemed to have done a great job.

He also looked at the bed of he Wanqing, put the durian aside, slowly climbed up to approach.

If you lift the quilt, you will see the gunshot wound on her.

He Wanqing turned his head and said, "what are you doing?"

Quan Zexi was so scared that his quilt suddenly fell back, "in the late Qing Dynasty, I I'll see how your injury is

He said "Oh" in the late Qing Dynasty.

Quan Zexi took the quilt away again. While observing her injury, she tentatively asked, "in the late Qing Dynasty, did I not disgrace the children last night?"

He Wanqing looked up at him and said, "what do you think?"

"What have I done?" Quan Zexi said

"If dad wants to know, I have a video here."

A slightly mocking voice came. Quan Zexi turned his head and saw Qiao Qing open the door and lean on the doorframe.

Right Jersey swallow saliva, handsome face a little black, "you also recorded a video?"

Qiao Qing "um" a, without hesitation mu Jingheng sold out, "Mu Shao recorded, I saved a backup."

"This son of a bitch!" Quan Zexi was about to teach mu Jingheng a lesson when he late Qing stopped him. "Anyway, you've done all the disgraceful things, and all these young people have seen it. Now, is it meaningful to investigate who recorded the video?"

Quan Zesi:

Qiao Qing gently coughed, "Dad, in fact, it's nothing. I think it's pretty cute."

Quan Zesi: really

"Really." Qiao Qing tone serious, stretched out the mobile phone to him, "do not believe you see."

With that, she went around the floor to examine he Wanqing's injuries.

With curiosity, Quan opened the video.

After a while, a lion roared from Quan Jersey's bedroom, "Stinky girl! Delete it for me! Delete it! "

Qiao Qing grabs her cell phone back in time, jumps out of the room and runs to the corridor.

Quan Zexi ran out of the room and chased after her in a dark face. The father and daughter were chasing each other in the villa. They had a good time.

Just because Qiao Qing thought it was fun, Quan Zexi watched the video, and his lungs almost burst with anger.

Running, Qiao Qing ran into the little old man.

"Ouch! What did Qing Qing do so fast? " Quan Yeqing was almost hit by Qiao Qing.

Qiao Qing helped people, "grandfather."

Quan Zesi came to the two men with a black face, "Dad."

Quan Ye gave Qiao Qing a reply, helped his glasses, looked at Quan Zexi and said, "who owes you money? The face is black as coal

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