"You little girl." Ink cloud said helplessly.

"I'm helping my father. The women in the army must be careless. How can I take good care of my father?" Shui Anluo snorted a little.

Ink cloud chuckled.

Shui Anluo lies on the bed and looks at the ceiling. "If one day there is a person who is really good to her father, I don't care what she looks like. I just want her to be good to her father."

Ink cloud heart warm, looking down at the lunch box in front of, "OK, dad knows, don't always play mobile phone, dad to find you stepmother, must be the first to let you check."

Shuianluo and shuimoyun talked for a while before hanging up the phone.

Chu muddy wing holding baby up, prove that parents have gone.

Shui Anluo got up and looked at the baby. Now she was sleeping on daddy's shoulder. "Still can't put it down?"

"It's OK. I'll hold it." Chu muddy wing said, continue to hold his son in the room.

"Who told you to leave him alone." Shui Anluo said, looking at the little baby lying on the shoulder of Chu mud wing, this boy sometimes arrogantly beat his father.

Chu muddy wing is really didn't expect that children will be so sensitive, just take care of that small, but ignored him.

"You go down and eat something, and then go to sleep." Chu muddy wing said, the baby for a shoulder.

Shui Anluo curled his lips, pinched the baby's face with his toes, and then turned down.

Chu muddy wing still holding his ancestors as his little bed.

After leaving the studio, Qiao Ya Ruan called Shi Xia Yang and knew that he was taking photos with Zhao Yang Yang. Naturally, she would not be stupid enough to waste other people's private time.

"Come and see me in the army tonight. We'll talk then." Shi Xiayang in Zhao Yangyang makeup when standing behind her mouth said.

"It's not a big deal. I just want to talk about the conscription with you. You can accompany Miss Zhao first. Your time is limited." Qiao Ya Ruan said and hung up directly.

Zhao Yangyang's days are getting fewer and fewer. Shi Xiayang seems to be strong, but in fact, he is also strong.

Qiao Ya Ruan hangs up the phone, looks down at his mobile phone, and finally gets into the game. Xiaohao kills monsters in the wild and upgrades, because she has been cut off five levels.

Qiao Ya Ruan is curious, this person steals the number to be killed, also wants to practice the number by oneself, is there a disease?

[private chat:

empress dowager Joe: I said, brother, are you cut like this by me? Nothing to say?

Feng Yingdi: the name is domineering. I like it.

Empress Dowager Qiao: This is my trumpet. I practice it to chop. What's wrong with you stealing the trumpet? You have to steal my trumpet.

Feng Yingdi: so this is your enemy?

Empress Dowager Joe: Yes.

Feng Yingdi

Feng Yingdi: then you cut it. I'll continue to upgrade after cutting it. It's compensation for stealing your number. 】

Qiao yaruan looked at the content of his private chat and found that there were still such people in the world.

Qiao Ya Ruan touched his chin slightly, but he didn't continue to ask. After all, he was just a stranger.

Feng Feng sits in his room and looks at the three words "sort of" all the time. He prefers that she hates him to the bone, so that he won't forget it easily, will he?

Feng Feng looks at the picture on the game and sees the villain manipulated by himself being cut one by one. If she is cut like this, she can no longer hate herself, so he is willing to be cut like this.

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