At the thought of Jiang Qiaoer's various performances just now, he was angry. Baidu search txtjia.com

Bai Tian said plainly, "anyway, things have come to this stage. As long as our grandson likes it, we have to like it. Besides, Qiao er's performance just now is not very good. I like it very much by listening to me all the time."

Gong Hanshuang sighed and said nothing more. He knew he couldn't change each other's ideas, but he wouldn't change his attitude. He entered the room with a cold face.

Bai Tian didn't want to say more when he looked like this. Maybe they all need time to accept each other.

When I came out of the main hall of Tianyu palace, it was already dark, but the lights outside were bright, which was the beginning of nightlife.

Jiang Qiaoer thought that she could go to Europe tomorrow. After being bored for so long, she could finally go out and relax. She was in a good mood.

So he said to the palace minister, "let's walk back. We can just take a walk."

The palace official looked at each other with spoiled eyes and said, "as long as you are not afraid of fatigue, of course."

The night is so beautiful that it's comfortable to walk together. It's also a rare good time for him to relax.

The two men walked along the stone road on the side. The palace imperial minister protected Jiang Qiao's ear, stretched out his hand around her waist and walked slowly.

Looking at the traffic coming and going in the street, Jiang Qiaoer felt very like it. It seemed that everything here had become better. See the fastest chapter (txt home / / small / / say / / net xtjia. Com)

"I don't know what interesting things will happen when I go to Europe this time. If only I could stay longer." Jiang Qiaoer looked forward to her trip to Europe

The palace imperial minister raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "isn't it interesting enough to be with me? What else do you want to happen?"

Jiang Qiao gave him a white look, "narcissistic ghost, what else can you do except narcissism?"

Although he has enough qualifications for narcissism, he is unhappy to see his arrogant appearance.

The palace official smiled, rubbed her hair and said, "I'm your husband. Do you say that about your husband? Don't you want to live?"

Jiang Qiao's ear straightened her neck, looked at him and said, "I'll just say that. What can you do?"

Because he was a pregnant woman, he knew that Palace officials had no way to take him,

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