Sanqi gasped with Tang Xiaotian next to him, looking stupid.

"You, you, you ......" Sanqi stammered so much that he couldn't speak, and he didn't know whether he was angry or frightened.

Oh my God, such a single dog who is alone has become the fiancée of the master!

The graves of their ancestors for eighteen generations are all smoking!

I saw that the girl finished wiping her face in three or two times, rudely pulled the tissue, and looked at it, "Well, it's clean." ”

Close, he looked at her eyes attentively and seriously, black and bright, like the little white dog she raised in Qingjing Mountain.

The gods sent the ghost, Mu Sensen reached over and rubbed his hair, "Good." ”

Sanqi and Tang Xiaotian: "............"

Suddenly, I really wanted to stand in line, Uncle Pei, and kill this dead spirit!

Pei Ji had a red face and slightly messy hair after being ravaged, but he could still chat with Mu Sensen calmly.

"Are things going well?" He asked.

"It went well." She replied. Wipe your hands on your clothes quietly, that's not Xiaobai, what to touch? What if he puts her in charge!

"Need my help?"

"No, I can do it myself."

"Well, then go to the theater that night?"

"Keep watching."

The man nodded and said no more.

Mu Sensen glanced at him and then at him, a little surprised.

Uncle Pei is empathetic, and he is quite impressive. It's a pity that he's a pervert, blind with such a good-looking face.

"What are you looking at?" After a moment, Pei asked him.

Although he knew that he couldn't see it, Mu Sensen was caught in the bag, and he was inexplicably a little weak-hearted.

She lifted her chin, "Look at how you have a short-lived face, how you have survived until now." ”

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In the imperial capital, the twilight is sinking.

A teenager with a yellow chicken nest head, wearing a lazy white vest and big pants, squatted on the balcony and smoked.

The balcony curtains were opened, and when he saw the teenager outside, the agent was frightened.

"My little ancestor, little ancestor! It's still light, why are you squatting here and smoking? What if someone takes a picture? ”

The boy kicked him impatiently, "Get out of here." ”

"No way!" The agent dragged the boy back to the room.

The boy lay down on the sofa in large characters, staring at the ceiling with empty eyes, looking like he was wandering all over the world.

The agent wiped the sweat on his forehead and immediately called the team, asking them to pay attention to the online dynamics in the past two days, especially the leakage of private photos, and to suppress it as soon as possible.

If this little ancestor can settle down for so two days, he is willing to offer him as a true ancestor and give him incense every day!

As soon as he hung up the phone, the boy's voice rang.

"How's the matter I asked you to check going?"

"Got it." The agent put away the phone and decided to coax him first, and then advise him when his mood improved.

"Today's noon hypnosis scene is the marriage and engagement banquet of the two wealthy families in the Southern Qing Dynasty, and the hero and heroine are ......"

The agent told all the news he had heard.

There was no light in the room, and the boy lay on the sofa not knowing what he was thinking, and the glint in his eyes brought out the cold-bloodedness and cruelty of beasts.

When the agent arrived at the question, he swallowed inexplicably.

"So, was that wedding feast ruined?" The young man asked, shaking his legs with his arms on his pillow, and returning to his usual lazy appearance.

"Not necessarily. However, news came from Nanqing, saying that the ceremony was postponed to the evening. This kind of marriage between wealthy families, interests are paramount, and it will not be dissolved easily. ”