Chapter 3

"No, no, no, no, Lao Zhang. She just woke up and was in poor health. I'll make the meal. It's nothing."

Fu Cuihua is afraid that Zhang Changming will make another move, so he is scared to stop him.

Zhang Changming listened and saw Jun porcelain sitting on the bed.

Because of the dim light in Jun porcelain's room, he couldn't see his eyes full of ruthlessness.

Just feel a little cold for no reason, and Jun porcelain sitting on the bed.

Zhang Changming is also afraid that this person is really hit by what fault, by his wife's rod: "today let this son of a horse!"

Then he went out.

Fu Cuihua pulled the corner of her mouth, as if she had some guilt: "Jun porcelain, you can have a little rest, I'll cook."

Her eyes twinkled and she left Junci's room.

Before leaving, I helped Jun porcelain with the door.

Jun porcelain sees a person to go out, just caress oneself forehead.

If she hadn't just remembered that the body was in trouble, she would have cleaned up the Zhang immediately.

Uncle Zhang Changming, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, male chauvinism, a typical rural man.

Aunt Fu Cuihua is cowardly and afraid of Zhang Changming. In fact, she is not mean.

Elder sister Zhang Nian, who is two months older than Jun porcelain, is the darling of Zhang Jia.

The result is equal to that of Jun porcelain.

But Junci went to an ordinary high school free of tuition according to the state regulations. Zhang Nian was sent to No. 1 middle school by Zhang Changming.

After all, Zhang Nian is his own, which is beyond reproach.

However, Zhang Changming, who treats Jun porcelain, is really not a thing.

Jun porcelain's hand, along the face sliding into the broken hair between the forehead.

The touch is smooth and beautiful. It is not like a face with black spots.

Remove the things on the face, this face, the skin is too good to speak of.

In memory, Jun porcelain has no way to wipe those skincare things, just rely on its own natural factors, can be like this.

Get a little love alone.

Unfortunately, this advantage has been completely buried.

Now Jun porcelain, also very headache.

She suddenly changed from a prince to a civilian, or read the kind of equivalent to the existence of the archaeological era.

Everything here, for Jun porcelain, is full of backwardness and incomprehension.

Especially people like Zhang Changming.

In the interstellar age, they are all cancer that must be removed.

Enjoy the life of publicity and luxury, now such backward and poor conditions.

The Crown Prince Jun porcelain said that he was very sad about his future life.

"Your Highness, your highness!"

All of a sudden, there is a familiar sound, Jun porcelain is a Leng, then, showing the color of ecstasy.

"Gollum?"

Gulu is her brain.

Every Empire has its own brain from birth.

Its function is equivalent to the ID card in China, but the brain can handle many incredible things.

Gulu is the king of the brain.

After all, it is used by the crown prince. How can the effect be small?

But the space in the black hole can shatter everything. Jun porcelain didn't expect that Gulu would be reborn with himself!

"Your Highness, your highness, I'm here. Look at your palms..."

The sound was like a child, but Junci knew that it was a sign that Gulu was in a weak period.

She spread out her hands, and in the light, saw a small U-shaped transparent symbol in the palm, which was thick but still white as milk.

That is the proof of her brain, but now, this transparent symbol is really close to transparency, as if it will disappear at any time.

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