Chapter 677

"I have a sense of propriety." Mingyuan took the cloth and entangled himself, "those things can't hurt me."

Duhan thought about it, but he couldn't help joking: "you are really chasing people with your life."

It's so dangerous to return to the sun, but Mingyuan says that after 49 thunders, it's hard to imagine how dangerous the situation is. Just now, the abyss is unpredictable. Mingyuan also says that he jumps just for a gentle love.

Ah!

Duhan shook his head. Is that crazy?

"Don't you?" Mingyuan doesn't think so. He asks with a smile.

Du Han was stunned and laughed. That's what he said. What qualification does he have to feel about Mingyuan? I'm afraid I'll never be worse than that.

Outside the mausoleum.

When Shen Yan saw that the dark clouds had completely dispersed, the big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

Wen Ya shrinks beside him and opens his mouth, but he can't say a word. He looks very pitiful.

Shen Yan's face changed and he asked, "can't you talk?"

Wen Ya nodded, then shook his head and pointed to his throat. After drawing for a long time, Shen Yancai barely understood her meaning.

"You mean You used to be a mute, but then suddenly you can speak. Now you're scared, and you can't speak again? " Shen Yan asked.

Gentle nodded.

Shen Yan suddenly realized that it was no wonder that he always felt that her voice was strange. After a long time, the girl had a voice problem.

Gentle starts to gesture again.

But this time, she did it for a long time, but Shen Yan didn't understand it at all.

Gentle and anxious as ants on a hot pot - round and round, tears like golden beans out.

"Oh, don't cry!" Shen Yan was very distressed and reminded, "can you write? Why don't you write it to me? "

Gentle eyes a bright, silly smile nodded, squatted on the ground, with fingers in the sand to write: can you let me talk?

After writing this sentence, he gave Shen Yan a gentle and careful look, then bowed his head and continued to write: I can't speak. The Xianggong association is not happy.

Shen Yan sees here, sour and astringent in the heart, secretly scolds Mingyuan is a rotten thing!

She looks at Shen Yan gently. Seeing that he doesn't speak, she suddenly gets nervous and gently pulls Shen Yan's clothes.

Shen Yan was sitting cross legged on a big stone. Seeing the little girl squatting on the ground, she begged him so pitifully, and a nameless fire broke out in her heart.

"Stand up and talk!" Shen Yan is very fierce. See small wench want to fall gold beans again, he immediately scolds a way: "forbid to cry!"

Wenya immediately bit her lips and choked them with tears in her eyes.

Shen Yan felt pain in his heart, but he was very angry. In his impression, Wenya has always been a smart little girl. How can she suddenly become a fool in his life?

Wenya was very worried. She looked at the mausoleum one after another and began to draw again.

Shen Yan was upset and didn't understand at all. Even if he could, he had to pretend he didn't understand.

Gentle no way, and squat on the ground to write: you help me! Xianggong is coming out!

Shen Yan is more angry.

Fate is a wonderful thing. In his life, he and Wenya are just friends with Pingshui, but he just takes this little girl as his sister.

Now he was very angry to see that he was gentle and stupid, and he looked like he was the landlord of that day.

Just by intuition, Shen Yan felt that his sister had been calculated - the gentleness in his memory was definitely not like this.