"Never in this life!" The cold eyes of the tree fell on ye Lingmin's face, and suddenly turned around angrily, "you go, after that, don't appear in front of me again."

"I'm sorry, younger martial sister. I'm sorry too. I'm sorry. I'm sorry..." Ye Lingmin's tears fell one by one.

See arbor back to her no longer speak, ye Lingmin drooped a head, dragging a step, step by step back to go out.

"Joe Joe." Mo Lian reached for her clenched fingers and gently opened them one by one. She turned to look at the slightly dignified Chen. "What are you doing? Take the wet cloth. "

Tan Chen turned his white eyes at him. Unwilling to get up, he took a clean pad out of his pocket and washed it.

Mo Lian opens the little guy's palm, wipes some blood beads for her, sighs, "Joe Joe, I was trying to teach you a lesson, but you are really cunning. Now, how can I bear to teach you this?"

Arbor took a sniff, glanced at him, said expressionless, "what did I do wrong?"

"Oh." He smiled and said, "what have you done wrong? It's not bad for you to go to huajieliuxiang alone in the middle of the night to find a man? "

"What man am I looking for?" Arbor a face "you make up, you then make up ah" small expression.

"What? Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple. What else do you care about? Didn't you find it? "

"You say green peacocks and red flaming chickens?" Arbor wrinkled his face, "that restaurant is just for people of all kinds to order more, tea is just so, and the quality of food is not so good."

"Restaurant?" Chen and Mo Lian looked at each other.

"What Green Peacock and red flaming chicken?" asked Mo Lian with a smile? What do you see? "

"Colorful! Green Peacock, red flaming chicken, yellow rushes, Blue Phoenix, a mess of colors, eyes ache. "

Two men:

"Don't you think these people look good?" Chen asked, drawing a corner of his mouth.

Qiao Mu shook his head. "What's good? A jumble of colors! It's not as good as one percent off the moon. "

Prince Mo's handsome face, with a slight smile, froze.

At first, he was very complacent. His baby filtered a group of warblers, warblers, swallows and swallows automatically.

But why, every time Joe Joe likes to take the broken month as the standard?

For example: how does Joe like Yass?

Joe: I don't know. It's one tenth of the month!

Duan Yue is really haunted. How annoying!

With a blink of an eye, Chen suddenly smiled and said, "what about me? Do I look good or the broken moon

The tree took a look at him, looked at her husband and sat on one side, smiled and looked at her husband. There was a strong desire for survival in his heart for no reason. He quickly hugged his arm and shouted, "my lotus is best to see!"

"Poof." Tan Chen laughed, raised his hand to touch the little guy's head, and suddenly made a gesture. His eyes fell on her palm. "Joe, your wound?"

Yeah? Miss Qiao looked down.

Ink lotus's line of sight also fell in her Qin out a few drops of blood on the palm of her hand.

Originally, there were a few tiny pinch marks on the white and tender hand, which were small wounds pinched out of the fingertips.

But it's gone.

The hands, once again restored to the original white incomparable appearance, where can see what little wound.

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