The Feast

When this was said, Xue Zhilan understood: Grandma had made a fire in Chunfengyuan, but no one cares, and Xuejia’s wife could not return to the kitchen, and then she died down. -Le-wen-small-say-[update fast &nbp;&nbp; please search] Fuzhong people think that she is seeing the wind, not dare to make trouble again. Hehe, Xue Zhilan really wants to tell them: Innocent, too naive, thinking that Grandma will be so easy to retreat? You are waiting for you.

But what did she do to find her? This thing, quiet mother can not help, is it really for the flowers cake to come? It is also possible that the flower in Manchu is the best piece of the quiet girl. The key is that Jingqiang is really useless. Even if she is glamorous, she can't see how much she is obsessed with her. It is useless.

Xue Zhilan slowly thought about it. This meal was bad because of the bad taste. Everyone didn’t eat much, and it was scattered. When I left, Su warmed and took a lot of words, and asked her to go to Chunfengyuan. Sitting and talking, the words are very intimate, and Duan Ting Xuan is somewhat envious and hateful.

"Even if you want to win over Jinger for your life, you don't need to make such great efforts?" On the way back to Chunfengyuan, Duan Tingxuan was sour and sour.

"The heart of the villain is ha." Su warmed him and glanced at him: "Who said that I was so enthusiastic to win over the quiet mother? I just said a few words with her, I feel very attached, so naturally it is born. The heart of intimacy. Those close to each other are not pretending, they are all from the heart."

"Use it? You? But Mrs. Shizi, from the lungs to get close to a diverticulum? Say it is not shameful to go out. And don't blame me for not greeting you in advance, although the identity is not high, the temper is high, be careful of you Hot face posted cold ass, when you are upset."

Xiao Houye spared no effort to "provoke". It is a matter of love for every man who knows how to get along with each other, but he just feels uncomfortable: How can warmth be like this? I am eager to help her with her heart and lungs. She is all in her heart. She is good, she is so intimate to a beggar, but she is always cold-faced to me, and she does not have such a partial law.

"Hey! Don't you still face you? I just want to say a few more words with Jing Niang. You have to be jealous?" Su warm squint scum male. There is really no way to understand this embarrassing brain circuit.

The little Houye, whose heart was debunked, immediately became "irritated and angry", but he still pretended to be disregarded. Otherwise, was he not sitting on his wife's "accusation"? Pretending to disdain a twist: "Cut. Who is jealous? I eat your vinegar, huh, what kind of strange idea is this? I am just afraid that you will be worried about your family and will not receive any return in the future."

"Then don't worry about you. I feel that my quiet sister is very good to me. She has a fear of men." But I am a woman. Before you come over, we both speak freely, don't mention how harmonious. Since you came. She is somewhat uncomfortable..."

"Su Meng warm!"

Waiting for the end, I listened to Duan Ting Xuan. Su warm and shocked, looking at the blushing neck and thick husband: "You...what are you doing? Why is this? Is it... **** wind?"

Duan Tingxuan gloomy face does not speak. Seeing that some of the wives who passed by were looking at this side, he took a warm look at Su, and took her to the Spring Breeze Court. When she entered the door, she would pant and follow the onion flowers. Then, the positive color is warm and warm to the Soviet Union: "You don't want to go there anymore, I see you two are not right."

"What is wrong?" Su warm and a little worried: It is him who makes himself quietly, but now he is serious and tells him that he should not go to the quiet mother, he is also a plane, what is this?

"I heard that there are some embarrassments in the palace. Because I don't want rain and dew, and I don't dare to talk to the eunuchs, I am awkward with the girls in the palace." Duan Tingxuan said in a deep voice, the more he thought, the more he was scared, he could not help himself. If you think that if he is warm with Jingjing, how many chances will he win? The more he loses, the more he feels that he is not competitive at all. After all, warmth is already dying for him.

Xiaohouye, who was accidentally caught in the paranoia of the victim, was almost always thinking about whether to let the quiet mother to get out of the house. It’s hard to make warmth give me a good impression on himself. He also counts on one day to break the mirror. If you let your own cockroaches cut off the road, what other faces does he have? Just find a piece of tofu and kill it.

"What are you talking about... the love of women and women?" Su warmly looked at Duan Tingxuan unbelievably: I never knew that there was a talent for writing novels. Is this the son of Anping Houfu, who is a savvy belly like a big fox? Just because he and Jing Zhenniang saw each other, he came up with a **** lily novel with a love of 100,000 words at first sight?

"You don't really like her? I have said that she is right..." Duan Tingxuan wants to say that Jing Niang is not interested in men, but she does not wait to say that she is not a stinky man. She was gentle and beautiful, and she was suffering from a young age. Suddenly there was such a person who was willing to give her true heart. She was afraid that she would fall into the cold and hook her fingers.

With this in mind, Xiao Houye’s mood immediately became even worse. I shook my head hard, and when I said the exit, I turned a corner halfway and said: "Well, Jinger always doesn't like Houfu very well. It just happens to be built by the hot springs. I will send her to live there. Let's go."

“Why would it be a quiet mother? Not me?” Su Wen’s discovery of Duan Ting Xuan’s psychology is worth investigating: the goddess of the country like Jing’s mother, he abandoned it; it’s his own tigress, he It is also a hard-to-understand thinking to stay at home.

"What are you going to send out? Let you fly high and let the birds fly?" Duan Tingxuan stunned, then grabbed the warm wrist of Su, the tone was never fierce: "Do not think about it, How can I let you leave me?"

What is hidden under the murderous tone? Panic? The man who has always had a deep heart and a black belly, will have such a horrified look that he can’t hide? He was afraid that I would leave him. The first thing that I thought of after I had made up the blood lily of my dog ​​was to send away Jingxiang instead of me, because...he really had a feeling for me now? Well! It may also be because I can't live without the food I made.

"Actually, if you just want to eat well, Xue Jia's wife is a very talented person, I can have no reservations..." Knowing that it is playing with fire, but I don't know what to think about, I really played this. Putting the fire, like this moment, her mind is somewhat uncontrollable.

"While I am delicious, I haven't even reached the point where I can't even make a choice for food." Duan Tingxuan seriously looked directly at Su Wenwen: "The good feelings for you are indeed made up of food, but such a world. Come, can't you still see? I like you and like those who eat, even if you suddenly don't cook, I still like to be with you, warm, you still remember what I said. If one day, I really like you, I can't control myself, I will love you, protect you, and slowly warm back to your heart."

The accompanying love must be quietly approaching. When the warmth of the Soviet Union is not good, the two are already breathing, and she is inexplicably confused. She quickly pushes Duan Ting Xuan and hangs: "You I liked me, what about your other wives?"

Duan Tingxuan looked at Su warmly, but he soon understood: his wife wants pure love, even if this kind of requirement is not in line with the rules of this society, it is a deviant, but as long as it can not do it. At this point, I will never want to get her again.

"I don't know." Duan Tingxuan sighed: "If you meet with you earlier, I mean, meet you, maybe... there are no such troubles."

"Or maybe, in fact, it is still the same." Su warmly smiled and smiled: playing with fire, once is enough, before you even played the fire in front of the original fire, it is the most important to timely fire extinguishing seedlings.

"What is the same?" Xiao Houye looked at his wife inexplicably, but saw her shattering before the plundering of the forehead, faintly said: "This is the inferiority of men. Oh! I mean, we are very good now. I can't be a husband and wife, but I am a good friend. In addition, I can tell you responsibly that I and Silent Mother may become close friends in the future, but they will never be the kind of relationship you worry about. ”

"Why are you so sure?" Duan Tingxuan depressed: "You don't like me. Jinger doesn't like me either. You two are too ambitious together. Under the same vision, hey! Who can say it?"

"People can also be just friends." Su warmed and turned a blind eye: "Like you now... Hey! I figured, you seem to have not gone to the room of Lan grandma and Yungrand for more than half a month? Is it someone? Tell you that you can only be a monk in your life, you will like your best-in-class Prince Edward or the four emperors and two emperors..."

“How is it possible?” Duan Tingxuan shouted, then spit on the floor: “Hey! Yeah, I’m just too busy these days. Who said that I want to be a monk for a lifetime, if you are warm, you hate me, don’t be so vicious. Curse."

"Faith!~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This is just an example of my fight. I really want to curse. I will let the professional come." Su warmed his eyebrows and was exposed to the sensitive topic. She was very happy. Fortunately.

"Professional?" Xiao Houye was puzzled.

"Red lotus, professional crow mouth, don't want money." Su warmed and said that he also extended his thumb and expressed his admiration for his professional level. As a result, he saw Xiao Houye’s face crawling like a crow. It’s full, it’s all black.

"That's the way it is." Realizing that he had recalled Duan Tingxuan's "tough" memories, the conscience grandmother quickly and quietly pulled the topic back to the original place: "Just like you can't like men anyway, I It doesn't like women anyway."

"I hope that when you say it, I will closely monitor you." With the guarantee of the warmth of the Soviet Union, Duan Tingxuan has a lot of peace of mind, but still does not forget the warning. (To be continued)

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