Su Yan also let him hold.

Look down and ask

"that man seems to know the underworld, too."

You move your eyelids

"I want to help you

He said.

Su Yan nodded

"OK, how can I help?"

"Kill him, but not him."

Su Yan listened and blinked.

You raise your head,

"leave him a breath."

Su Yan asked, "if I killed him, would you also die?"

Jun Yu smiles

"maybe."

She reached for his arm and pressed it against his pulse.

"I don't know, how can I feel the pulse?"

Su Yan looks at him

"he is weak and weak, which is a sign of serious injury."

Eight words down, Jun Yu did not speak, just a strong embrace of Su Yan.

Eyes drooped.

Su Yan pursed her lips, but at last she said nothing.

How serious was his demon soul hurt?

Even a district looter could not be killed.

Xiaohua sighs after listening to Junyu.

Tut tut Tut, what's the sense of looking for a bully president to be a backer?

This little wife is not only able to do it, but also very tricky to ask for it. She's not normal, straight and strong.

Su Yan looked up and saw that it was about noon.

Before Sangming returned to his body, Junyu went back to his room to sleep again.

On the other side, Hua Rou is about to finish the meal.

And Su Gu and Xiao Hong come.

Small red milk voice and milk gas are shouting at the fence

"smoke!! Smoke! "

As soon as Su Yan looked up, he saw Xiao Hong wearing something that he didn't know was a bedspread or a blouse.

Waving his small hand to say hello to Suyan.

Su Gu stood beside Xiao Hong and didn't speak.

Su Yan looks at the two.

I didn't realize it before.

Now look carefully.

It seems that Su Gu has grown tall.

It used to be like a 13-year-old.

Now, at least 16 years old.

And there are some changes in the face.

The lines are more obvious, with the youthful spirit of the young people.

Er, well, it's not very vigorous. It's just like I'm on the way to gaolengnan.

Look at Xiao Hong again.

It's a little different.

It seems that... The face is plump and tender.

Is this too much?

How do you feel that only one side of your face is fat?

At this time, Xiaohong opened the fence and walked in as if she were going to her own house.

Fortunately, the long shirt is longer, covering its tail.

Except for the strange walking posture, everything else looks very good.

At this time, the sound of painting soft in the kitchen came from

"dinner is ready."

Xiao Hong's eyes brightened at a moment

He raised his hand high to show his happiness.

As soon as he raised it, Su Gu pressed it down.

"I remember you just finished a roast rabbit when you came."

Xiaohong lowers her head and touches her belly.

Round.

Little red Dudu's mouth whispered

"it's still edible."

So, at last, the meal was divided into two tables.

One table is Suyan, Xiaohong, and sugu.

Eat in the yard.

One table is painted soft and painted qian'er and the man, eating in the room.

This division is arranged by drawing softness.

With what happened last night, Hua qian'er and the man don't want anything now, so they want to leave here soon after eating.

Don't disturb their clean life.

As for Sangming.

After waking up, he left here.

I don't know where I went.

Xiaohong smells the delicious food.

I sat there, staring straight.