Melon glared at him.

Is this a multiple-choice question? Kindness?

There are also optional answers to questions.

Jun Moyan lifted his eyes and said unashamedly: "As for how you got in, that's the king's ability." ”

Kindness.

Uncle.

You're really good at it.

Entering a room is like passing through a no-man's land.

"Uncle, are you going to occupy my place?"

"This is the king's room."

The melon nodded in understanding.

"Uncle, then I'll go find my room."

Jun Moyan stretched out his arm to stop her: "You can't find it." ”

"Why? Could it be a labyrinth? "The melon doesn't believe in this evil.

She still doesn't know about the uncle's flowery intestines.

When he arrived in the country of Flowing Fire, the uncle was planning to take himself to the countryside and follow the customs.

"There's a bedroom here." Jun Moyan cruelly broke the mirror of the small face melon.

"Huh? Uncle, you are so poor that you can't afford to buy an extra bedroom house? "The little noodle melon stomped his feet.

Jun Moyan is full of black lines.

Is he poor?

"Well, this king is poor, and he didn't bring much silver here, so he can only rely on you to support him." Jun Moyan's face was frank.

"Tsk, uncle." Xiao Mian Gua showed a disgusted expression, and then patted Jun Moyan's shoulder heroically: "Uncle, don't worry, if you have a dry bite from me, you will have a thin mouthful." ”

Jun Moyan has the illusion that he is being fostered.

"Okay." He remembered that one of the strategies on the Seven Emperor Brothers' "Chasing and Chasing Strategies" was to take a fancy to someone, and to move forward and move forward with a cheeky face.

"Therefore, if there is a place for you to sleep tonight, you must not let this king stand." Jun Moyan walked straight towards the bed.

"Nope." Xiao Mian Gua's two little short legs were horizontal from side to side, and he stretched out his arms: "Absolutely not, uncle, I don't want to sleep in the same bed with you, since I am the one who raised you, then I have the final say." ”

Jun Moyan's obsidian eyes looked at her fixedly: "If this king doesn't sleep here, he can only sleep in the open-air attic, can you bear it?" ”

Tangled.

Hesitate.

The little angel and the little devil fight in her head.

Well, in the end, the little devil won.

The little noodle melon thought about it.

Uncle is a big-tailed wolf.

I guess it's a bitter meat trick.

She's not going to be fooled.

Dismantle his trick and see what else he has next.

"Bear with me, it's summer, and my uncle's firepower is so strong, so let's go to the attic to blow the wind, cool and cool." Hmph, uncle, you can stay where you are cool.

Jun Mo Yanying raised his eyebrows.

Kindness?

The little noodle melon learns smartly.

Don't be fooled.

But it doesn't matter, he still has a trick.

Just when Xiao Mian Gua thought that the uncle was going to start the package of 'stalking' + 'overlord hard bow', he said obediently: "But, then you should rest early." ”

And then, just like that, gone.

Wave your sleeves and don't take away a small melon slice.

Xiao Mian Guhu is suspicious: What kind of trick is this use, uncle?

I can't read it, I can't read it.

Jun Moyan did go up to the open-air attic.

He rested his arms and gazed at the moonlight of the dome.

Small noodle melon, see how long you can last.

I haven't been so relaxed in a long time.

He either led troops to fight or was busy with the government and assisting the emperor, and his life was as calm as boiled water.

Until the small noodle melon broke into his life, it was like boiling water full of sugar.

He closes his eyes, little melon, can you be fooled tonight?

Although the little noodle melon on the other side threw off the chest strap and lay comfortably on the bed, how could he feel that he couldn't fall asleep over and over.

It's not a taste.

It's so unpleasant in my heart.

She sat up......