Chapter 1852： The slain of the slain (67)

Chapter 1852, The High Cold Learning God of the Blaster (67)

He looked at the old man and thought of the stinky old man. He really didn't want to answer the phone.

Xia Hanyang answered the phone with impatience. "Hey, what happened?"

Father: "I heard that you have a little lover recently?"

Xia Hanyang: "If you raise a raise, do you still need to report it?"

The old man is cold, "Let's raise, you have to raise ten or eight, but don't be serious, Yangyang."

Xia Hanyang: "Don't call me the name, I am naive, I am serious, I am a little lover, you are scared, eat your antihypertensive drugs, old man, don't bother me."

Father: "I have seen your test papers. At twenty-five points, you really have to study hard. I intend to award you a super run. When you get 50, I will buy you a cruise ship."

Xia Hanyang brows wrinkled, only twenty-five points?

This score can not be seen by Bai Weiwei, at least six or seventy-seven, in order to fool the past.

After the meeting, people will block the teacher's home and let him modify the score.

Father: "Okay, I know that you have just raised the first woman, always excited. You like this one and I will find you a few more."

Xia Hanyang resisted the violent anger, and wanted to reach out and kill the father.

But thinking of Bai Weiwei, he still resisted the urge to kiss.

After all, the arm of the old man is now thicker than his thigh.

If the father knows that he is serious, Bai Weiwei is definitely dangerous.

He can only endure his teeth, and his tone is particularly low. "What are you looking for in this woman? Is it not enough to raise a similar style? Is there any good learning every day, if I think she is cute, cute or cute? I don't want to raise it."

Xia Hanyang resisted the impulse to show off.

I can't wait to suppress myself. "My family is the first cute in the world, the learning is amazing, the personality is gentle, and the world is the best from the hair to the toes."

Where other women are compared to her hair.

He tried to dislike it. "Well, a little lover. You are not raising dozens of outside rooms outside. I just jumped on one foot, but I can't see me happy."

Father is also happy, twenty-five points.

When did his grandson test so much?

Originally, I called to report the news, and by the way, some common words.

But talking about it, the smell of gunpowder is so strong?

The old man looked at the test paper and served soft. "Well, raise it, right, remember to pay when you raise it. House jewelry can be given more, and it is necessary to be cautious when it comes to company shares."

Xia Hanyang talked with the father about Bai Weiwei, the more uncomfortable he was.

What a small lover.

She is just a palm of her hand.

After he has increased his assets, he can slap his wrist with the old man, and then go to the old man's ass.

Xia Hanyang gritted his teeth and said: "Give a ghost, I have a woman who is like you are so defeated, give her a bite to eat, she is grateful to Dade, and later I am tired of playing, naturally kicked away, you don't have to remember every day."

Dead old man.

Wait, let your grandson be born in the future.

Still tired of playing, say it after a lifetime.

Father: "I will say it casually, you are a sinister son, what tone, mad at me."

After that, he hung up.

The old man is also a last resort, or wait for Xia Hanyang to hang his face.

However, his grandson took twenty-five points.

The old man was very happy, "kill the pig, worship the ancestors, and the grandson has a good future."

Xia Hanyang sent the father, and he was relieved. It was a slap in the first place.

The income of the amusement park has risen very quickly. He has mastered some of Xia’s shares in his hands, plus his private income.

Within five years, his power should be almost the same as that of his father.

At that time, his age with Bai Weiwei was just the age of marriage.

Xia Hanyang thought very thoughtfully.

At that time, the old man was drowned and could not move Bai Weiwei a hair.

He took his cell phone, frowned, and so on. What did he just ran to the balcony?

Yes, I am reviewing my homework and need to solve the problem.

He quickly opened the study forum, the cold wind blew, and the curtains of the balcony boasted.

Bai Weiwei stood by the curtains. She was white like snow. These days I raised a little meat and a little blood on my cheeks.

Like an angry doll, it brings out the sense of exquisiteness of the five senses.

Xia Hanyang shook hands and the phone fell.

Bai Weiwei looked at him coldly and finally asked: "Little lover?"

Xia Hanyang almost kneels, yelling: "You listen to me, not what you think."

Bai Weiwei: "..."

What is the tragic and tragic feeling of this Qiong Yao drama?

She just asked, is the little lover a mistress?

What is he so excited about?

What's the last thing, good night?

Go to bed early.

(End of this chapter)