Poultry world leader

After returning to Lang's house, Bai Maomao obviously felt that the hostility or contempt of Lang's family towards him had disappeared.Occasionally, when I meet the brothers of the Lang family, I will greet him politely.

The little rattan on his wrist moved, changed his posture and coiled himself up. Although he could stay in the dantian, he seemed to prefer to stay outside for photosynthesis.

The Lang family's face changed too quickly, Bai Maomao expressed his doubts, Lang Junxian chuckled, and stretched out his hand to press down his raised dumb hair, "What's so strange, you are now a third-stage powerful Oh, he thought you were mine before..."

Lang Junxian was halfway through speaking, looking at Bai Maomao with ambiguous eyes.

Bai Maomao looked confused, and looked back with a very pure look.Lang Junxian's eyes were hot, and he was so explicit that he almost turned into substance and licked him all over.Even if he was as dull as Bai Maomao, he could still react, and the blush spread from his cheeks to his neck.

A glint flashed in Lang Junxian's eyes, he withdrew his gaze, and smiled with unknown meaning.

Bai Maomao: ...that flustered feeling came again.

Bai Maomao's treatment in Lang's family has indeed been improved by more than one level. His original cultivation base is one level lower than Lang Junxian's, and he has a coquettish face. He doesn't look like a serious blue boy. The relationship is as pure as distilled water, but it can't stop Lang's family from being crooked, wishful thinking that he is Lang Jun's envy, and they look down on him very much.Although the cultivation base is not low, but who knows if he ate something to stimulate the irrigation.

In the eyes of the Lang family, he is just a little guy who can't stand on the stage.

But today is different.

Bai Maomao had just broken through, and the aura on his body could not be well restrained. A heavy coercion surrounded him. For those with lower realms, it took incomparable courage to stand beside him for a while.

Lang Junning belongs to the category of low cultivation.

The two children of the Lang family's generation are very ordinary in aptitude. The eldest son, Lang Junqi, is a little better, and he is hard on himself. At least he has reached the stage of refining and transforming Qi.The second son, Lang Junning, is a complete second-generation ancestor. He doesn't have enough time to spend and drink, and he doesn't have time to practice painstakingly. If Lang Juntian didn't despise him ashamed, and poured living medicine into him to build a foundation, he would probably be an ordinary person now. They can't even touch the threshold of cultivation.

Lang Juntian was about to lose his hair because of these two sons.

Fortunately, Lang Junxian appeared, and he reached the third stage at the age of 20. This is such a high talent. Now with the addition of Bai Maomao, he has more psychological weight in Lang Juntian.

Both sons are to be sidelined.

The Lang family could see the Patriarch's attitude, and looked at the two brothers with sympathy.

Lang Junqi thought deeply.I'm used to keeping a straight face at all times, if you don't look at his clenched hand in his pocket, you'd think it was Zhizhu holding it,

In contrast, Lang Junning is much more impetuous.

He was circling around the room like a headless fly, with an irritable expression on his face, he accidentally kicked a stool while turning around, gasped in pain, and then he kicked the innocent stool aside viciously.

It just hurts more.

Lang Junqi was so quarreled that his brain ached, and he said in a low voice, "Have you made enough trouble!"

Lang Junning was so spoiled by his mother that he knew nothing about his elder brother, so he said that he couldn't do anything to him, and his mouth became even more unscrupulous, "Brother, you just watched that bastard crawl on your head?"

Lang Junqi had bruised veins on his forehead, he closed his eyes and reminded, "It's us."

"Tch," you sneered, Mr. Lang, raised your legs and shook, "Anyway, it's not my turn to be the Patriarch."

Lang Junqi had nothing to say to the younger brother of the same mother, and turned his face to the other side, so he couldn't see it.

The room fell silent.

After a while, Lang Junning spoke again, "Lang Junxian is a bastard, but I don't know where to find such a top quality."

"You," Lang Junqi looked at the younger brother with a strange expression, and swallowed back the words of persuasion, "Have you taken a fancy to that Bai Hongyuan?"

"That's the best." Smiling with squinted eyes, "You're not interested"

Lang Junqi didn't answer his words, frowned and thought for a while, then took out a bottle of medicine from Qiankun bag and threw it to him, "Here, if you have the ability to feed him, the man will be yours."

Lang Junning caught it, uncorked the bottle and smelled it, first he was overjoyed, then he was puzzled. "Are you so kind?"

Lang Junqi hummed, "Lang Junxian, I will solve it, whether you can take him down depends on your ability.

"Deal." Lang Junning stuffed the bottle into the Qiankun bag, and he had already thought of Bai Hongyuan being allowed to do whatever he wanted.

Half a month later, the Lang family was on the headlines of the major newspapers. The news that the Lang family had recovered the second son who had been missing for many years was on every major page. In the photo, Lang Juntian smiled gratifiedly, looking at the second son with eyes full of fatherly love. love brilliance.

Lang Junxian kept a cold face the whole time, but he was still handsome in the shots. With the hardware here, no matter how you shoot it, it looks good.

He is very popular with Eight Monsters lovers, thanks to his handsome face.There are jokes about the Lang family's grievances and hatred everywhere on the Internet.

Bai Maomao was holding the phone and looking at it with gusto.

How else can we say that the wisdom of the working people is infinite? Lang Junxian showed his face all the way without even opening his mouth. Netizens just relied on his face to make up a completely different kind of wealthy drama .

Bai Maomao is wonderful, his little face is flushed, and his black eyes are particularly bright.

Lang Junxian took his phone away with a cold face, "What are you looking at?"

"..." Bai Mao Mao smiled guilty, and reached out to grab the phone.

Lang Junxian lifted the phone up, but Bai Maomao couldn't reach it.

Bai Mao Mao is very angry, Xiao Hei has grown taller again!Seeing that the height has broken 1.9 meters, if it grows any longer, it will poke the sky.

The 1.7-meter-eight white hair is listless and unhappy.

Can't reach the phone.

Lang Junxian snorted his stupid hair, "Don't look at these messes, you will become stupid."

"..." Bai Maomao stared at him with bulging eyes.

The small pointed face was rounded by itself, like a delicious red apple.Lang Junxian's throat is itchy, and he needs to eat some fruit to moisten his throat.

So he leaned down and took a bite of the red apple.

"..." Red Apple was frightened immediately.become pointy.

Lang Jun's envy is still unsatisfactory, and he is eager to continue.

Bai Maomao pushed his face away, "You kiss me!"

It was not a question, but an affirmative sentence. His eyes were black and bright, as if there were a cluster of small flames in them.

"Well, I kiss you."

"Then I'll kiss you back."

Bai Maomao's eyes widened excitedly, and his eyes circled around Xiao Hei's face. The beating heartbeat in his chest had been completely ignored. Too much adrenal hormone was secreted, crowding out his brain capacity, and now his mind was full of only one thing , that is kiss back!

Lang Junxian is as good as he is, and puts his face in front of him. The sharp-edged face is particularly tough, if the ears are not red.

Then Bai Maomao really kissed him, but he was too excited and didn't find a place, so he opened his mouth and gnawed on Lang Junxian's upper lip.The straight noses also bumped together.Bai Maomao's tears came out at that time, and they hung on the eyelashes without falling. They were moist and very pitiful.

Lang Junxian was also in pain, but he was a tough guy and couldn't cry, so he had to grit his teeth and endure the soreness in his nasal cavity, and he was distracted to coax the aggrieved Bai Maomao.

The charming atmosphere of the whole room disappeared completely.

After finally waiting for the discomfort to pass, Bai Mao Mao's face didn't turn red and her heart stopped beating, she looked at Xiao Hei very calmly, and asked him.

"Do you like me?"

"Yes."

With tears still hanging on the white eyelashes, he began to grin, "It's just right, I like you too."

Lang Junxian was stunned for a moment, and then rubbed his head helplessly. This scene was far from what he had imagined. Maomao pierced the window paper without any cover.

But this is indeed Bai Maomao's style, dull and annoying, but also very smart, always knowing what he wants.

The relationship between the two is thus established.

The servants could feel the changes before them. Although the two of them walked together hand in hand before, they didn't have this sticky pink aura at all. Now the servants of Lang's family didn't even look at them, and they always felt that it was too much. Just looking at it will take your eyes off you.

But if you think about it carefully, these two people are obviously the same as usual, so what went wrong.

The servants couldn't figure it out.

Lang Junning could tell at a glance that the two were hooked.

Obviously a few days ago, she was still a pure good friend, but after a few days of not seeing each other, she became a good gay friend, and the plan couldn't keep up with the changes.

Lang Junning clenched the small bottle in his pocket, his expression twisted, he didn't believe he couldn't get this little beauty.