Lu Qi narrowed his eyes: "Oh? You know me?" That's it, and you dare to rob my wife?!

Li Da completely forgot the appearance of the other party's huge threat, and turned into a little fan brother: "Oh, the ancestor is above, have you finally heard our wish to come to the world?" ”

"yes." Lu Qi casually let go of his fingers, and his tone was low and he couldn't hear the emotion: "I see that you seem to have thoughts about Sisi, huh?" So don't get off the hook, you know?

"Don't dare, it's the ancestor's person, how dare I do it?" Li Dalai lied without changing his face.

"Heh" Lu Qi sneered: "Then you just said that Chu Yong thought I couldn't hear it?" ”

"I'm sick," Li Da said quickly: "I have lived for more than 300 years since I was born, and my father has always been very clear about my brain disease. "My father forgave me for my hypocrisy for the sake of my life, and I think you will forgive me.

"Okay, since you're sick, I hope you pay attention to the object next time you get sick." Lu Qi seemed to be smiling, and he looked like he believed the other party's forcible explanation. As for what he thinks in his heart and what to do after that, I'm afraid no one can know except himself.

"Natural." Li Da's face still did not change: "The onset of my disease is not obvious, and only the ancestor can cure it, how can I be disrespectful to my wife." ”

"Madame, so my offense." Li Da said respectfully: "I should have known that a sweet bloodline like Madame should have belonged to a great power early on, and I want to be very compatible with the ancestor." ”

"I wish you to be united forever, and its benefits will be broken." Li Da continued to arrive in an orderly manner, not at all like the impulsive appearance just now.

In fact, he himself did not know exactly what he was talking about.

“……?”

Mousse was a little amused when he heard the lines of the two of them like this Mary Sue, it turns out that the second disease and the sand sculpture are inherited by race, right, right?

I used to blame Lu Qi by mistake.

As the central character, Mousse has no consciousness that he is the center of the incident, the eye of the storm. She looks like she doesn't care about herself, and she hangs high, which makes people feel ...... There is a feeling that the protagonist is acting in a group.

That's right, that's a fitting description.

"Siss." Lu Qi.

"Your Majesty" Louis Hugh.

"Si Si ......" is in the moon.

"Master?" Song Jialin shouted suspiciously.

Suddenly, the four voices called his nerves at the same time, and Mousse, who couldn't help but take a breath.

Sizzle-

Sorry, I accidentally forgot, but now it's the Shura field that has gathered QAQ.

Looking at the four pairs of eyes that were "eyeing the tiger", at least she thought so. Mousse felt that he had something to say, but when he said it, he felt that he had nothing to say.

"Everything is a matter of fate." Mousse smiled dryly, so unkind.

Yan Yuexing softened her eyebrows and lowered her eyes: "But Sisi, I know the laws of heaven and earth, and they say that they don't give a predetermined fate." ”

"Uh" Mousse closed his eyes weakly. I forgot, harm, there is a fortune teller here, why do you want to get an axe from the class?

Die of disgrace.

But to tell the truth, how to say that you want to tell the truth, you must not blow up the words that do not tell the truth. Lie one by one, what if it can't be fulfilled in the end?

It's just a little bald.

It's only been a week since the day of the post, so is it three months before you can collect all the Dragon Balls to summon?

Mousse now twisted when she saw the smiling moon, and she had a feeling that she had been seen through from the surface to the bottom of her soul.