"I said I don't know, would you believe it?"

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indiscriminately, he dragged her in directly, and she is still confused.

And so it is again!

Qiu Mo gritted his teeth and clenched his fingers.

"I said I didn't do it, would you believe it?"

She asked her that at the beginning, and she is doing it again today.

Believe it?

Believe it?

Believe it?

Qiu Mo's eyes grew colder, but she wanted to believe it.

It's been so long, she doesn't know that he is Xiao Zhen's son, can she believe it?

Asking her to marry Cha Xiang to him, Qiu Mo remembered the young man's smiling face.

God, what was he thinking? Qiu Mo was dizzy for a while, and he wanted to die.

At a glance at Liang Chaxiang's dead appearance, the nameless fire rose straight up, picked up the offering table, and the feather duster in the blue and white plum vase, although he greeted Liang Chaxiang.

While slapping his mouth, he scolded, "Look at who you show your dead look to!" When it comes to revenge, you look like you're dead, and I've been giving you food and drink for the past 20 years, is that just to make you angry with me? If I knew it was a bad idea, I might as well just throw you into the river......"

The weather is getting hotter, Liang Chaxiang only wore a thin spring shirt, the feather duster was pumped on his body, it hurt hotly, Liang Chaxiang straightened his back, gritted his teeth, and let the feather duster rain on his body.

Qiu Mo's unscrupulous words deeply pierced her heart, and the pain in her body was nothing compared to the pain in her heart.

There was even a voice shouting in the bottom of my heart, "Fight, fight, hit hard, don't be soft, beat back all the sticks you owe, so that you are comfortable, and I am also relieved." ”

I even think that it is a good thing to be killed today, early death and early superbirth, at least you don't have to be so tired.

Looking at the wood-like, undodging fragrance of Liang Cha, Qiu Mo's heart was indescribably irritable, annoyed, disappointed, sad, and angry.

She's forcing her!

Qiu Mo couldn't wait to turn into a beast, pounce on her, and bite her indiscriminately to relieve her anger.

No, even then, it can't solve the depression in her heart at the moment.

Qiu Mo closed his eyes, thousands of emotions rushed in his heart, shouting, tearing, wanting to jump out of his chest and pour out.

finally suppressed all the emotions in my heart.

"Say, what do you have to do with him?"

Qiu Mo no longer frantically whipped Liang Chaxiang, the feather duster pointed at the tip of her nose, and there was still endless annoyance in her increasingly cold voice.

"Colleague Relations." Liang Chaxiang replied very simply, and for some reason, the corners of her mouth turned upward.

Qiu Mo's anger that she tried to calm down was easily provoked by her again.

The feather duster fell on Liang Chaxiang's back again, raising a cloud of smoke and dust, "You still want to lie to me, colleague relationship, people can be happy, carrying things to the door to propose?" ”

Propose?

Liang Chaxiang's eyes tightened, Qingqiu Mo had such a big temper, just because Xiao Qingyang came to propose marriage?

Isn't Xiao Qingyang's identity exposed?

As soon as she entered the courtyard gate, she saw Qiu Mo throwing Xiao Qingyang out with people and things, she thought that Xiao Qingyang's identity was exposed.

Now from Qiu Mo's mouth, something popped up again.

This made her even more unsure of how to answer.

Is her aunt angry, Xiao Qingyang came to the door to propose, or his identity?

I haven't seen Xiao Qingyang for a day today, it stands to reason that it shouldn't be too late to come to the door as a guest, especially if it is still a matter of proposing, according to this, Xiao Qingyang's time to come to the door is not short.

Her aunt was eager to find out about Xiao Zhen's situation, and she must have asked a lot of questions, among them, it was difficult to guarantee that Xiao Qingyang would not tell her life experience.

Besides, it is natural for him to propose his relatives and report his family.

But in the end, Xiao Qingyang mentioned it or not?

In case she didn't mention it, she didn't confess......

Liang Chaxiang's eyes were shining, her grandmother beat her to a half-crippled in order to propose, if she ......, wouldn't she be even more spared?

Liang Chaxiang glanced at it secretly, and Qiumo, whose face was pale, even if he gave some hints.

"This matter, I can't say it for a while, whether you believe it or not, I just want to say that he has mentioned it to me a few times about the marriage proposal, but I didn't agree, as for why I ran home today, I really don't know."

Although Liang Chaxiang was a little tired, he still avoided the important and light, picked what he could say, and didn't dare to mention a word that he couldn't say.

Qiu Mo observed Liang Chaxiang's expression, not like lying, to the point of believing it, how did she know that this Liang Chaxiang "struggle" is experienced, and when she talks nonsense, she has reached the point where her face is not red and her heart is not beating.

Of course, it's not that you don't really don't jump, if you really don't jump, people will hang up.

"Really?" For some reason, Qiu Mo still felt a little unsure.

"Everyone in the factory knows about this," Liang Chaxiang nodded, "You can just grab someone and ask." ”

Even so, half of her heart was relieved.

Qiu Mo's eyes flickered, "Kneel down, swear to your mother, and never raise your heart to Xiao Qing." ”

For some reason, there was a hint of nervousness in her voice that even she didn't notice.

This is no problem, Xiao Qingyang is the son of Xiao Zhen, and they don't share the sky with each other, even if she has a big mind, she can only completely stop the fire.

Niu Lang Weaver Girl, even if they are separated by the Milky Way, there is a day when they get together, but she and Xiao Qingyang are two parallel lines, and there will never be a day of intersection.

"Good!" Liang Chaxiang knelt upright and swore to Liang Xiaoyou's tablet, and Qiu Mo's face softened a little.

turned around and walked into the room, took a bottle of bone-setting medicine, and threw it to Liang Chaxiang, "Take it, wipe it yourself." ”

Actually, Qiu Mo regretted it at this time, and regretted that he shouldn't have done it.

I also hate Liang Chaxiang for not hiding or avoiding.

I don't know if I owe her in my last life, and I will be a "debt collector" to torture myself in this life.

Liang Chaxiang took the medicine and didn't wipe it, returned to the house and threw the medicine on the dresser, lay down on the bed with his clothes, and reached out to cover the quilt on his head.

Xiao Qingyang was worried about Liang Chaxiang, he didn't sleep well all night, and the next day the sky was slightly bright, and with the blue under his eyes, he sat on the Tang family's bean flower stall, stretched his neck and looked at the intersection.

Xiao Qingyang often came, and Tang Fang was also familiar with him, serving two bowls of bean curd, one bowl per person, chatting and gossiping while eating.

"Your bean curd is really good," Xiao Qingyang took a sip of the bean curd and savored it, "It's fragrant and tender, and your bean curd is the most delicious in the whole town." ”

Speaking of his own bean curd, Tang Fang was extremely proud, "That's nature, this bean curd should be done well, not only the bean selection should be good, the beans should be grinding, and even the choice of water is also very particular......

It is said that the gentleman is far away from the kitchen, and the two good young people, in this good time, actually chatted energetically with a bowl of bean curd.

Let others listen, I really don't know how to feel.