When Mo Yufan entered the house, he didn't have to say hello, he sat on the beauty couch opposite him with a familiar car, his eyes fell on his sleepless legs, and then he said: "Today, Ah Pu has never gone to the master's place to listen to the book, and he is very worried about his brother......

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by sleeplessness, "Hey, didn't you accidentally hurt your leg yesterday, and you haven't had time to take leave from your master?" Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info "I don't sleep, hehe, hey, he "It's the little guy behind Brother Yufan who is a little angry. ”

Mo Yufan glared at him, this kid really has a seven-trick heart. After thinking about it, Mo Yufan thought that when he waited for the next year, the two would get married, and it was good to cultivate a relationship now. He coughed lightly twice, but his eyes kept on his sleepless face, "This is the sister-in-law, I just heard that I am coming to your mansion......"

Bu Mei hurriedly took over, "It turned out to be a little sister." He smiled at Fu Yu, if he didn't interrupt Mo Yufan, I don't know how long his ears would be affected, hey, Mo Yufan is very pedantic.

Mo Yufan choked, he originally came out with Fuyu and didn't make peace with the etiquette, if he let Ah hide Fuyun's reputation again, he would really cry. This has to be mentioned that the Mo family has two daughters, the second daughter is the second daughter, the second daughter is the second, and the second daughter is the sixth.

On weekdays, most of the little sisters mentioned by Mo Yufan are clouds.

It's not that I haven't forgotten my little fiancée, these years Fuyu has been recuperating in Zilin Nunnery, and only people from the Mo family have visited, and when it comes to the young lady of the Mo family, all I think of is the second daughter of the Mo family, Fuyun.

"I'm Fuyu. Fu Yu walked out from behind Mo Yufan, and the whole person stood in a sleepless vision. Sleepless glaring, looking at Fu Yu, the original joking words in his mouth choked in his throat, "You, you, you ......"

"You're not clean. I don't know where Fuyu took out a piece of rune paper and pasted it on his forehead, he couldn't move if he wanted to, looking at Fuyu with his hands together, there were words in his mouth, and he couldn't sleep. If the gnawing is found by the jade, how can it be good.

But Fuyu's ability is not learned in vain, but after a while, he was caught by Fuyu, Fuyu looked at Fuyu with a smile, and did not untie the spell on his body, pinched it with one hand, and a purple gas rushed into the sleepless body, and the fatigue from time to time over the years suddenly disappeared, and his ears and eyes were very clear.

"Brother, let's go. Fuyu didn't look at it and didn't sleep, and walked straight out.

It stunned Mo Yufan, he has been practicing every word and every word in accordance with the etiquette in the book for more than ten years, but the skills shown by Fuyu today made him deeply contradictory. Mo Yunfan didn't care about etiquette, and followed Fuyu without looking back.

There was only one person who was sleepless, and his body was frozen, and he could only watch the brother and sister leave.

It's really frustrating.

In just a quarter of an hour, the rune paper on Bu Ning's head turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared. Sleepless, who had lost the support of his mana, fell straight on the bed, and turned over again with a grunt.

He now remembered who Fuyu was, wasn't it his delicate little lady who was married!

Pulling the corners of his mouth, he couldn't tell where Fuyu was delicate and weak.

It's clear whether she's always a tigress or a tiger who has always been able to spell!

A Taoist friend of mine - Yi Dong

I couldn't sleep thinking of those eyes, blushing slightly, and this word appeared in my mind unconsciously-

And you hold the umbrella and embrace me in your arms

Word by word, oath and more prudent

There are a thousand kinds of tenderness in your eyes

Like the veins, the spring breeze and the ice and snow also melt

That year, the long street was in full spring

Riding horses and swimming together is like a dream

Shelter from the rain under the eaves

Look into a pair of deep eyes

It is like the breeze of fine snow in Huashan

The rain is slightly cool

The wind blows through the dark fragrance hazy

For a moment, my heart throbbed like your gentle sword

It's like a frightening thing to pass by

Whether the love word is written is empty

Stroke by stroke to consider the gift

Be willing to be humble and change your smile

Or reduced to mediocrity

And you hold the umbrella and embrace me in your arms

Word by word, oath and more prudent

There are a thousand kinds of tenderness in your eyes

Like the veins, the spring breeze and the ice and snow also melt

Later, the family reunited at a wedding banquet

The beautiful woman is shaking red in the side candle shadow

The lights are flickering

Reflect a pair of picturesque faces

Like the gentle old dream of cardamom branches

I don't know the other side

Suddenly, thoughts were surging

I hope you are as white as ever

The look was a little frozen

I was terrified

Maybe I should pretend to be crazy while I'm drunk

Borrow your arms to leave a touch of lip blush

Then sing the old things softly and slowly

Let others be alarmed

But I can only fake a smile and pretend to be calm

Listen to those deep meanings

Don't look at your familiar face

Just drink silently and be indifferent

Outside the mountain gate, the snow blew through the white clothes

It ablates at the fingertips again

Negative long sword to ask the rivers and lakes

Where to go

This life has become like a joke so far

Mock yourself

Wishful thinking has a beginning and no end

If you had been of the same mind as others

Why bother me to pay the wrong price

Don't you see that I'm lost in my soul?

You're so excited

Fortunately, it has been floating in the red dust for many years

This heart is full of holes

How can I be afraid that you will use your affection as a blade?

Add a crack

And it doesn't hurt

It's better to bury the past in the wind

Take the long sword as the monument and the frost and snow as the mound

If the mistake in this life is to meet

Ask for a good ending

Alone to hit the old bridge in Mananping

It happened to be foggy when the mountain rain came

I remembered that year, under the umbrella hug

It's like lying on a bridge

I had a dream

After waking up from the dream, he fell to pieces and shattered his bones

Without a trace