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Dong Feiran’s body trembled and his face was blue and green. He suppressed the inner anger and said: “No son, don’t you think your wife is too much? My daughter is still a yellow flower niece, actually humiliating her. For the squad, how does this make her married? You must be responsible for my daughter!"
He still has no chance to marry her daughter. How can she let go of such a good time?
On the mainland, women still pay more attention to the festival. It is necessary for this man to give him an account of this insult.
"Responsible? What responsibility?" The slender fingers touched the edge of the cup, and the night laughed lightly. The smile didn't have a slight temperature. It was like the coldness from hell. "You said that she was shocked." Isn't it true that your daughter is a squad? A popular word is extremely inappropriate."
Dong Feiran’s nephew is dull. It seems that this night’s dust is not so easy to get hooked. I must think of other ways...
"Hey, who are they?" Dong Linger turned around and fell on the dust-free body. Her shackles contained innocent light and did not blame the world.
"This is no dust at night," Dong Feiran sighed. "And that is his wife..."
Dong Linger squinted with her big eyes, and her delicate face had a lovely smile. When she grinned, she revealed two tiger teeth, and the more her face was set off.
"You are the night without dust, the person who has been rumored outside recently. But you just said that I am a squad? What is the horoscope? Is it that I am beautiful?"
"Hey!"
Upon hearing this, the guests strongly suppressed the smile. I don’t know if Dong Linger is really innocent or stupid. If it is stupid, I have to say that this woman is too successful...
"No dust in the night, you look so good, can I call you a dust-free brother?" Dong Linger did not see the man's gloomy face, and laughed innocently.
The night was dusty and clenched to the fist, and the handsome face was covered with iron, and his uncontrollable anger came out of his throat: "Roll!"
A scrolling word made Dong Linger stunned, and her eyes sparkled with crystal tears. She bit her lip, and her pitiful eyes looked at the night without dust.
"Wow!"
Suddenly, Dong Linger rushed to Dong Feiran and threw himself into his arms. He said, "Hey, he yells at me..."
"Linger doesn't cry, he will be the master for you later," Dong Feiran patted Dong Linger's shoulder comfortably. No one said, "Your thing is yours, rest assured, I won't let You are sad."
Dong Fangran was relieved when he spoke. It seems that his daughter has a good impression of the night without dust, so he can rest assured that he will not be forced to force her by not wanting her daughter.
Dong Linger nodded lightly and turned to look at the night without dust. She was afraid of shrinking into Dong’s arms.
Just now that big brother is so gentle, why is it so fierce when facing himself? She didn't know what was wrong, he wanted to be so fierce...
Nothing to look at her at night, turning to look at Mu Ruyue, the purple scent reveals a strange gentleness: "Muer, this tea is cold, I will help you change a cup later."
"it is good……"
"Mur, you should have worked hard these days. Would you like me to press the leg for you?" The big, dusty hand fell on her lap and gently pressed it. "How about this strength?"