Beiming Shaoxi's face was gloomy. Of course, he was not scalded, but because he didn't see him in his eyes!
"Those who bully the younger sister are my enemies." Beiming night Chen coldly hissed, "it's better not to let me see the next time, otherwise I'll call once every time I see it. "
"You want to rebel?" Beiming Shaoxi slapped his hand on the table.
"Little seal, forget it I'm fine. " Xin Keqi took a napkin and pressed it on her chest. "Yechen is not very sensible. I can understand. Maybe he has some misunderstanding with me."
Beiming Shaoxi's awe inspiring eyes swept past, what mouth do you want her to have?
"I'll go to the doctor and get some medicine..." Xin Keqi couldn't bear the severe fire pain.
Scald if do not apply medicine in time, it is easy to leave scars.
Two servants helped her out of the restaurant.
Beiming night Chen lazily glanced at Beiming Shaoxi: "elder brother, I haven't learned any skills in the past three years. I learned to beat people. "
“……”
"Xiaoxiangmei is the only sister-in-law I recognize. I only protect her."
The little seal of the northern Ming Dynasty sneered at the cold prey: "beat the dog and look at the master. Are you rampant in front of me
"Take your dog and don't let it bite."
In the air, a burst of fire.
Beiming Shaoxi suddenly got up and left, and the sound of the chair rubbing against the ground was very loud.
Beiming yechen sat back: "brother, are you going? Walk slowly without seeing off Come and have a meal
Ji An takes a look at the black face of Beiming Shaoxi. He doesn't know why I felt a bad breath.
Breakfast is very rich. It is said that everything is made by Xin Keqi.
"Can you eat it? Do you want me to make another one?" Ji an asked in a low voice.
"I don't like to see you suffer. Cooking is a dirty and tiring job, which is always done by servants... " Beiming night Chen alluded to Xin Keqi as a servant, "if you eat a meal made by a servant, only if it tastes good or not, you can't eat it."
The corner of Ji'an's mouth brings up a faint smile, and the night Chen's mouth also begins to poison.
Beiming Shaoxi (seal of the northern Ming Dynasty), "
Start eating breakfast.
Like every breakfast, Beiming yechen teased her with a funny joke. In the past three years, he had a very hard time, but from his mouth, it was all funny jokes.
Ji An listened to his understatement, secretly distressed.
……
The back garden is full of sunshine. The master of Beiming holds the hand of yechen tightly, and his chaotic eyes have been weeping.
Ji'an takes a towel to the old man to wipe off, and he flows out again.
"Do you see it? How sad my grandfather is... "
Beiming night Chen firm and resolute eyes more and more red.
"Night, night..." The old man blurted out a word.
Ji'an is shocked. Can grandfather speak?
"Ann Ann Ann... " Every word of the old man was very difficult to spit out.
I don't know why, after taking care of the master of Beiming for a month, he seemed to recognize Ji An'an. One day, he suddenly grasped her hand, and tears kept boiling. Later, he looked at Ji'an with loving eyes, especially loving, as he had looked at Ji'an.
He looked at her in a very different way from when he looked at her as Hinko.
Master Beiming's throat often fluctuated violently. He seemed to have a lot to say, but his voice couldn't spit out, his hands couldn't move, and he couldn't hold the pen.
Ji An quickly wiped his tears: "grandfather..."
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