Chapter 1271

Nian Xiaomu: "..."

He thinks so far!

Yu Yuehan and Nian Xiaomu play the part of a couple of old parents. Mo Yongheng and Qi Yan haven't fought yet.

It was Tan avalanche. Just lying down, he saw two men in a state of tension and sat up again.

He looked at ink eternity in a daze, and then looked at Qi Yan.

"Are you hostile?"

"You ask him! Who knows if he has any brain problems, and deliberately against me! " Qi Yan goes to tan avalanche, a guard's posture, and hands out his finger to ink forever.

Hearing Qi Yan's words, Mo Yongheng's face sank.

When Nian Xiaomu was about to make peace with her, Yu Yuehan pulled her. Her black eyes flashed slightly, and she lowered her voice.

"You didn't always mind. Qi Yan bullied Tan and forced him to stay with him? Do you want to see him kick to the iron plate? "

Young Mu was stunned and looked back at him. "You mean ink forever? It's useless. Didn't you see Qi Yan's fearless appearance? Mo Yongheng can't stop him... "

"Not necessarily!"

The colder I was, the more sinister I was, the more slowly I opened my lips.

"I think Qi Yan is going to have bad luck soon, and it's bad luck!"

Nian Xiaomu: "..."

Nian Xiaomu: "don't make any noise. Grandpa still needs to be taken care of. Where is mo Yongheng's opponent? What can I do if he is angry?"

Year small Mu just took a step, people are more and more cold pull back.

Hold it firmly in your arms.

He put his hands around her waist, chin on her uninjured shoulder, thin lips slightly open.

"Don't worry, you will watch Qi Yan die quietly. He will suffer later!"

Nian Xiaomu: "..."

How did she smell the plot?

If it's hard, what's the trump card of ink forever?

"Buzzing --"

Mo Yongheng didn't quarrel with Qi Yan for a few words, and his mobile phone rang.

He listened for a few seconds and his eyes flashed a little.

Hang up and look at Nian Xiaomu.

"The old master wakes up. I'll go back to take care of him first. Take good care of your injuries first. I'll inform you if there's any news from the master."

"Good."

The year small Mu Mu Mu sends Mo Yongheng to leave, he just walked to the door, Qi Yan already hugged Tan avalanche.

Rub in her arms and mutter.

"Avalanche, he must be jealous that you like me. He always opposes me. You look at my face and it's swollen by him. Don't you ask me if it hurts?"

Hearing this, Nian Xiaomu obviously sees Mo Yongheng's footsteps pause at the door, looks back at Qi Yan and leaves with his teeth clenched.

It seems that if her grandfather didn't wake up and need to be taken care of, Mo Yongheng might have to go back and beat Qi Yan

It's a heavy killing!

"I'm so far away. Have you seen enough?"

Young Mu is in a trance, and suddenly a cold voice rings in his ear.

She shuddered all over and hurriedly turned to give him a smooth hair.

"What other people always like is avalanche. I only appreciate his taking care of my grandfather when I look at him more. What kind of vinegar do you eat?"

"You have too much black history, I'm afraid!" I said

Nian Xiaomu: "..."

In the new year, after sending ink to eternity, he was carried back to the ward by Yu Yuehan.

Just now, Qi Yan and Tan Beng were left in the hot and noisy ward.

Tan avalanche reached out and pushed Qi Yan's brain away, frowning.

"I didn't say I like you. You deserve to be beaten."