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Gu Ping'an's smile turned him from a death row prisoner to a labor prisoner who was about to be released, and his heart was full of joy, he always felt that he was about to be released, and he could finally see the light of day, who knew that at this moment he suddenly remembered, it was just that he heard it wrong, everything was an illusion, and the death penalty became a reprieve. See the latest ㄗs chapter 櫛oО please go on づ@看~書閣╄→WWw.КаΝSΗ Uge.co м)

His stirring heart calmed down in an instant, and became more and more sour.

Xiao Chuyi said, "Handsome guy, did you go for supper yesterday?" They didn't even call me and Ellen, a bad review. ”

"Yes, bad review!" As soon as he learned the meaning of this word, little Ellen couldn't wait to express his dissatisfaction, he didn't understand anything else, he understood this sentence, they went to eat delicious food, they didn't bring themselves, they were too stingy.

Mu Ling couldn't cry or laugh, "We're just passing by, do you want to eat?" ”

"Yes!" Xiao Chuyi and Ellen spoke in unison.

"You tell your mom to go."

Xiao Chuyi snapped his fingers, "No problem." ”

Gu Ping'an hadn't gotten up yet, the two little guys wanted to have breakfast, although Xiao Chuyi didn't have his hands on the spring water, he might be lazy when he was lazy, Mu Ling had to go to the kitchen to make breakfast for the two little ancestors.

As soon as the two breakfasts were ready, Gu Ping'an got up.

"Auntie, have a supper at night." Ellen couldn't wait to launch the strategy, "My sister and I both want to eat, go to the place where you were arrested to eat." ”

Gu Ping'an, "......"

Mu Ling, "......"

He touched his nose embarrassedly, this stinky boy is really not embellishment at all, what is the place where they were arrested to eat, Gu Ping'an thought that Mu Ling told them about last night, and only after reading the newspaper did he know that Mu Ling was on the news because of the attack on the police, she almost laughed, Mu Ling was on the newspaper because of the outstanding person in finance, because the bubble girl was in the newspaper, because the outstanding entrepreneur was in the newspaper, it is estimated that he has not been in the newspaper because of the attack on the police, it is quite fresh.

"You just gloat." Mu Ling saw her smile, her heart was happy, she felt that the last time the newspaper made her happy, but she was not forgiving at all, Gu Ping'an said, "The photo is really ugly." ”

This newspaper didn't know the inside story at first glance, so it said that Mu Ling was fined for parking indiscriminately, and as a result, he had an argument with the traffic police, and finally hit the traffic police, talking nonsense throughout the whole process, but he was still quite able to please the public, the Internet was a scolding, Mu Ling was more used to it, and it didn't matter what the facts were, and he was used to online violence, so they would say two words at most, what can they do?

Gu Ping'an was resting today, and she didn't go anywhere, after eating breakfast, she found that Mu Ling was still playing with little Ellen in the living room, a little surprised, she carefully used her words and asked tentatively, "Aren't you going to work?" ”

"You're driving me away?" Mu Ling frowned, and the atmosphere suddenly tensed and stood up.

"......" Gu Ping'an took a deep breath, this girl is really a dog who can't change the ****, "If you love to stay, you can stay." ”

Why can't you talk well, answer questions well, and be really good with thorns all over your body?

I'm so tired.

Mu Ling was also quick to talk for a while, and he regretted it when he said it, he should have said that he was okay today, and he shouldn't say anything to contradict her, he regretted it for a while, but fortunately, the little angel saved him, "Handsome guy, I haven't eaten any of your cooking, why don't you cook for us at noon?" ”

Mu Ling responded, "Okay." ”

promised, he regretted it again, he could boil an egg to make noodles, and cook lunch for a few people, what is it that is not death?