"How is it possible?" Xiao Shao lifted Ba Jiaojiao. "I always look at my mood."
"… just in a good mood to reply every time?" Momo peach corners of the mouth a smoke
"Why? I can’t have a pen pal yet? " Xiao Shao is ashamed.
"Can you?" Momo Tao said with a smile and changed his direction. "How did your pen pal find this?"
Speaking of this, Xiao Shao’s face is gone, but she is full of anger. She managed to tell the whole story with a low curse.
"It’s not the fake lotus flower" Xiao Shao mercilessly.
"That dog doesn’t know how to get my letter. I wouldn’t know what happened if someone in class saw it."
"That fake white lotus wrote a letter in my name and asked him to stop writing it. It makes me angry."
"Can it still be like this?"
Momo peach put yourself in the position of thinking about it. If you write a letter to your little brother before you are cut off, you will immediately cheer up and say with big eyes and a stare.
"Kill her"
"… don’t have to." Xiao Shao deeply doubted whether he had brought a bad child. He hurriedly took care of it and wanted to help her find justice. Momo Tao said.
"Don’t get excited. Sister Persimmon is getting married today."
"No evidence, no evidence"
"Don’t meddle."
……
It’s the opposite of the beginning.
And in the innermost, who is the old man and their table.
Among a bunch of noisy old men, there is a man sitting here unaffected, drinking his own wine alone, and occasionally holding two chopsticks in the noise and being complacent.
Even if you look out from time to time, you don’t know what you are looking at.
"Old songs, I haven’t seen you for many years. You should at least say something."
People called Laoqu kept drinking without lifting their eyelids.
"I am listening."
"The dust" who old several abandon "if I had known, I wouldn’t have invited you. It’s the same as not coming."
Laoqu doesn’t talk and continues to drink.
Old man Wei doesn’t want to meet so hard, so he continued, "Speaking of which, Taotao’s family is also named Qu, but they are different from you. There are many lively families."
"You said that you have a job right now and let you get married early. Don’t you really want to find someone to take care of you now?"
"You find one first?" The old song is calm and collected.
"Bah, can I be like you? Old children have daughters. "
"Oh," the old song can’t get oil and salt into it
I saw a table full of people blowing their noses and glaring, and felt that he deserved it. He was blind to their hearts alone.
Turn a blind eye to their old eyes. Take that wine and drink it like water without blushing.
Even if I still squint at it from time to time, I don’t know what I’m looking at
You have something to say.
Thank you for casting the overlord ticket or irrigating the nutrient solution angel from 63: 1: 44 to 71: 9: 3 ~
Thank you for throwing 559131 cherubs;
Thanks to the little angel auun_34 bottles of irrigation nutrient solution; Smiling at 5 bottles of cats; Small poem bottle; Sabrina8 bottles; Five bottles of Nangong Yuexi and Aquarius; Goodbye, no goodbye to 3 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support. I will continue to work hard!
Chapter 155 Chapter 155
A bride, on her wedding day, they are absolutely happy but absolutely tired.
For persimmon, physical fatigue is nothing, but the mind is really very tired.
In particular, it’s like a mountain road with ten twists and turns, and it’s important to remember that people have to remember that these individuals have offended others.
Of course, these are also good. After all, they are not very close. These close people are in trouble.
"After that, you should take good care of Xiao Junwu’s family, which is such a child. You are not young. You must have a baby early when you catch it …"
Barabara
Persimmon noodles don’t show in my heart but I can’t help but sigh.
The difference between this person and others is really big. She feels cute when her Momo talks so much.
But for this person, she is really fighting back now.
Is Lian Jun’s sister-in-law after all?
Is it even a relative’s sister-in-law
After more than ten times of meditation in my mind, the persimmon heart was overwhelmed.