Could it be that someone climbed Murong Xinyu's bed?

After this thought appeared in Xiao Qingqing's mind, it became out of control.

That rotten person is not good at all, isn't he just a stinky poor bag? Why do people still like him, why do people still climb his bed, maybe they are blind.

"Mother, it can't be anyone." Qi hummed in Xiao's soft ear. "It's okay to pester your mother, it's unbearable to attract bees and butterflies like this." Xiao Baozi's mind to stay away from Murong Xinyu was a little firmer.

"Xiao Baozi, you said that Xi'er studied with such a person, would she learn anything bad......" Xiao said softly. She couldn't tell what was going on in her heart.

"What do you mean?" Xiao Baozi looked at Xiao and asked softly. In fact, Xiao Baozi's heart is like this, mother, don't take such an unfirm position! Didn't you say you didn't like that rotten person? Mother, you are clearly duplicitous.

Okay, if his mother really likes that rotten person, he Xiao Yuhua will be reluctant and hate him less, okay. Xiao Baozi actually didn't know that in the deepest part of his heart, he still longed to be with his father.

The time he spent in Mad Cow Village was the best time of his life, wasn't it?

Listening to the mixed discussions along the way, the mother and son came to Murong Xinyu's courtyard with a clear and familiar path. There was still only an old banyan tree in the yard, standing alone.

I heard that the drooping heel of the banyan tree leads to hell. And the dark spiritual power that Murong Xinyu cultivated may be the power from hell.

Looking at the immortal-like man cultivating cross-legged under the banyan tree, Xiao Qing was stunned for a while, and forgot that the purpose of her coming here was to ask the teacher to ask for guilt, oh no, it was to see if Xi'er was suitable for Murong Xinyu's education.

"Mother, he doesn't seem to have anything to do with that incident." Xiao Baozi said with some skepticism.

Xiao lightly looked a little evasive, in the end she was too impulsive, and when she heard someone pointing to the side, she should have thought it was Murong Xinyu...... Perhaps, maybe the gossip pig's feet that everyone is talking about are not Murong Xinyu at all, there are other people!

"Gently, you look for me." Murong Xinyu, who was disturbed during the meditation, had some excitement in his voice, like a fledgling boy who was just beginning to fall in love.

"I'm just here to see my son, and it's not about you." Xiao said softly.

"Xi'er is cultivating, I'll take you there." Murong Xinyu was not annoyed, and said gently.

Someone's voice made Xiao Qing lose his mind for a moment. muttered casually: "It's okay to look so wicked, what to do, let other women climb the bed in vain." ”

Although Xiao Qing's voice was small, Murong Xinyu's ear power was particularly good, and he listened to Xiao Qing's words.

But what's the stalk of climbing the bed or something?

"Gently, do you want to climb into your husband's bed? Rest assured, the husband will definitely be whitewashed and waiting for you. Murong Xinyu said with a smile.

"Less gold on your face." Xiao said lightly angrily. "There are a lot of people who want to climb your bed, but I won't."

"Mother, are you jealous? Lady, don't worry, I only have you as a woman in my life, and I will never pay attention to those bewitching sluts outside. Murong Xinyu said.

What about the high coldness that is good? How did you become a laipi in an instant! Xiao gently said that he didn't want to pay attention to Murong Xinyu.

Xi'er is still cultivating in the formation she saw yesterday, and she looks decent, and there is nothing to see at all.

"I warn you, teach my son well, and if I find out that you have taught him something inconsequential, be careful that I abolish you." Xiao lightly glanced at Murong Xinyu's somewhere with an unkind gaze.