Sheng Jing said, " I am stationed in the mountain gods, Liansheng has nothing to do, and the times are changing, so he plans to accumulate a family business, and when I come back to be able to inherit, maybe he is really talented in business, and the monarchs of the past dynasties will also give convenience to me in the face, during the years when the social system changed, in addition to food and daily necessities, the tea business was preserved, and the others were converted into gold by him, or divided abroad, and then started a business after stability, and the start-up capital was endless, he was experienced, and erudite, so he could naturally manage this family business. Although he has been rich for no more than five generations, he has always played the role of the owner of his family by himself, and this family business is getting bigger and bigger, and I don't know how many industries he has run. ”

Dugu Qingluan was envious and jealous, "The feudal system has been ancient for hundreds of years, and you still enjoy the benefits of the monarchy, and there are people who are loyal, sacrificing themselves for you, and working hard." ”

The little white horse wants to educate His Majesty and let him know what it means to turn against each other.

In Sheng Jing's opinion, this is a matter of course, Mu Liansheng is his mount, because of fate, he ate ginseng essence and got the entity, and accompanied Sheng Jing to be stationed at the Mountain God Gate, his ability has been further improved, and he can continue to improve his ability, the more powerful the ability, the longer the lifespan.

"The little white horse is our food and clothing parents. Dugu Qingluan deeply realized one thing, "Then if our marriage for a thousand years is valid, will your family property be divided into half of me?"

Sheng Jing smiled, "It's all yours." ”

Dugu Qingluan laughed, and then gossiped about one thing, "Little White Horse has focused on accumulating and closing your business for so many years, not falling in love, not getting married and not having children?"

Sheng Jing pondered for a moment, "He was afraid that he would give birth to a monster with the human race, so he never got involved in his feelings." ”

Dugu Qingluan secretly wondered, what species will humans and horses give birth to?

I don't know.

The alien fire clan and the human race are mixed, and the Huanhuan born still has horns, this is something she has always been inexplicable, the prosperity does not have horns, and the alien fire clan does not have horns, they are all human bodies, how can Huanhuan still have horns.

"It's really a rainy day, haven't you ever been in love?" Dugu Qingluan asked curiously.

"I don't know. ”

"You have been dependent on him for a thousand years, and you don't even know?" Dugu Qingluan was incredible.

"He didn't say that. Sheng Jing said, "Liansheng won't hide anything from me, since he hasn't said it, it shouldn't be." ”

"It turns out that the little white horse is the male protagonist who took the script of the domineering president. ”

Shengjing, "?"

The fans of Shengjing are carnivaling, and the sailors really don't dare to go dark, and they began to blow the scenery all over the network, and some people wanted to pick up the background of Shengjing, but they were pressed by netizens.

You don't want to die, do you want to affect the innocent netizens of the whole network?

Such a background is not something you can easily pick up.

At first glance, it is the kind of family that Tianliang Wang Po is, but it is the hand and eye to the sky.

The remarks of the supernatural once again quietly planted a mystery in the hearts of others.

There was a carnival on the Internet, in the presidential suite next door, Huanhuan was about to be angry with Pan Sen, what did this person do with him?

"Why don't you go back to your room? What are you doing with me? You want to chase me, do you know what privacy is, what are you doing here, I don't want to see you now, you go back to your room immediately, or I'll send you back with a fire, I'll ......"

Before Huanhuan could finish speaking, Pan Sen suddenly leaned over, and a kiss as light as a feather landed on his soft lips.