Cultural differences, some of the ideas of foreigners sometimes people do not understand.

"When Zexi woke up, he didn't even know me. It was heaven's help." Tanmier continued with a happy smile, "so I gave him the Thai name of songqin, and took him to meet my father. My father also liked him very much. You know, although we had misunderstandings before, he saved my life later on the cross sea bridge."

"Then we fell in love and got married, and then Zexi stayed in Siam Thai."

This is the process of Min Zexi's life in Siam and Thailand in the past three years, from min Zexi to song Qin.

Min Huixian still holds his son's hand and looks at the grown-up man's son. The sunshine in Southeast Asia makes his skin full of rough texture, and the freshness and tenderness no longer belong to him.

"Three years ago, after the Golden Globes award ceremony, you and mu Ningfu were attacked by Turkic terrorists in longxia subway. You saved a car, right? Zehee? " Min Huixian asked about her son.

"Yes, I went to North America to find honey."

Min Zexi told his mother, "that night I learned that the pregnant first lady of the Far East was also there. Mi'er told me that Miss mu Ningfu was my friend and had to be rescued, so I went to save the first lady of the Far East."

It makes sense - on the night of the palm city subway attack, mu Ningfu really saw a man in the shape of Min Zexi appeared and kicked down the bomb bound West Asian.

"And then my brother saved me." Min Zhuang'er added, "on that occasion, my brother led the rescue team of the Thai Intelligence Bureau to enter manufo city. He saw me on the sun Buddha terrace who was finally selected as the Ming imperial concubine. Later, he secretly rescued me from the top of the Buddhist temple."

Minzhuang'er finished, looking at tanmi'er gratefully and min Zexi again. "Without brother, I'm afraid I've been insulted by [the Lord of siduolin]

Min Zhuang'er said with a complicated look ...

but the familiar breath, the familiar feeling, is too much like a man Last night, the man denied that he had ever been on the Buddha drying platform.

"Zhuang'er, are you sure that the man on the Buddha drying platform is the master of siduolin?" Min Zexi asked his sister with a frown.

"He can't be wrong, that mask, that skull face, I can see at close range even if I'm confused."

Several people felt frightened at the same time. If Zhuang'er was really insulted by the leader of shituolin, the tragedy would be irreparable.

"Well, Zhuang'er, I want to ask you a mysterious question." Tanmier blinked her big eyes mischievously. A question lingered in her mind for three years, but she had no good intention to ask minzhuang'er. Jun Tian took this opportunity to ask her.

"Well, you ask."

"Lord siduolin, why didn't he invade you? Why did the fat in the mouth give up at the critical moment? Then why doesn't he go forward and put you to sleep

Emmmm....

this question is so embarrassing...

Zhuang'er blushed and others were stiff, which was also caused by cultural differences. People in the Far East felt that such problems were embarrassing, but foreigners did not care.

"Well... Since you're curious, I'll just say it." Min Zhuang'er responded to tanmi'er's question in an atmosphere. "At that time, seeing the state of the Lord siduolin, maybe he had a male obstacle problem, which led to his failure at the last moment."

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