Chapter 128: Another Meaning of the Lord
"The lord is good, the lord is good. ”
A few people are in sync, right? They are exactly the same wit!
Chu Cijing lightly swept over everyone in the car, pursed his lips and said, "Whatever you want." ”
As long as Ah Jing doesn't feel like a joke, although she doesn't think it's anything, she still cares about Ah Jing's feelings.
Moreover, in front of Mu Yi, calling Ah Jing the main mother, Mu Yi's psychology will probably feel estranged.
As for the lord...... You can do it too......
Seeing that a few people were slow to drive, Chu Cijing had a cold face.
"Don't drive?"
"Open up, Yi Xiaoyun, drive!" Ning Feng shouted.
Yi Yun: "......"
I wanted to retreat, but looking at the threatening eyes in the car, he was still open, as a researcher who didn't drive all year round, he was caught up on the shelf and forced to act as a substitute driver.
Is this the annihilation of humanity or the degradation of morality?
Don't hit him if you hit a tree!
Using the automatic transmission very unfamiliarly, Yi Yun's movements were still very stiff, and when he was about to step on the accelerator, he stepped on the brakes.
"I ......" Yi Yun stiffened.
The brain told him he could, but his hands couldn't!
"You, what are you!" Ning Feng's mouth twitched, and he waved his hand in disgust, "Go, go, sit in the back, I'll come!"
"Okay, okay, you come to be the driver!" Yi Yun couldn't wait to get out of the car, like throwing a hot potato, instantly let go of the steering wheel, hurriedly got out of the car, and ran into the back seat.
But when he saw the person in the back seat, Yi Yun was quiet again.
"Well, that's how the car drives!" Ning Feng said loudly, playing with his driving skills.
Yi Yun should have been motion sick at this speed, but under the danger, he burst out with amazing willpower and suppressed his desire to vomit.
Woo woo, want to cry without tears.
Why did you enter the Shura Field!
The confrontation between the main princess and the mother, isn't he being cannon fodder?
It was quiet, they didn't say a word, but the cold breath kept blowing in his young heart.
"What? Is the air conditioner too cold?" Spiegel asked softly as he saw the baby-faced boy staring blankly at his own hair.
The man on his lap is sleeping and can't wake him.
"No, no, no!" Yi Yun shook his head.
How dare he have an opinion!
According to various novels, the emperor's favorite thing is the open and secret battles in his harem, although he thinks that the boss is not that kind of person, but no one can say for sure......
For example, the mother has been single for many years, and he grabbed two at once, no, he loved two.
Hearing his hasty denial, Spiegel thought about it and took out one hand to pick up the remote control and turn up the temperature.
Boys still need to be a little more refined.
Yi Yun watched quietly, could it be that the lord likes to be cold, and the lord mother found a reason to raise the temperature in him in order to isolate the lord.
Should...... That's right.
Feeling the temperature just right, Yi Yun felt quite comfortable, and suddenly he was not sure about his conjecture.
There doesn't seem to be much smoke in the air.
But Mu Yi moved slightly, and Ming Jing and Chu Cijing looked at the past at the same time, and the pace rate was almost the same fast.
Yi Yun was shocked, too fast!
At that moment, it was like lightning and thunder!
If Spiegel could hear what Yi Yun was making up in his heart, he would definitely have a black face and want to kick someone.
When will she be able to declare war on herself?
Just a caring look can be full of dark clouds.