Chapter Forty-Six: Doping Your Grandma's Legs

Brother?

She asked him, "Who the hell are you?" Who is your brother? ”

Wen Qiqi said, "My name is Wen Qiqi, and my brother is Wen Jiujiu. ”

Oh, Wen Jiujiu?

Think about it for yourself, by the way, it's my master in Ma Yiqing...... The first two batches were married to those who entered the door.

"Wen Jiujiu...... He, he's doing well by Miaoyun, you don't have to worry about your brother, I'm happy here, he won't lose a piece of meat, and you don't have to meddle with it. ”

Wen Qiqi looked at her underwhelming, and really wanted to call her to death with an electric cannon.

"He's your best friend now?" Wen Qiqi pointed at him and questioned the dignified right deacon of Miao Yunpan.

She can only pretend to be small and transparent now, after all, try not to let people know her whereabouts, in case it leaks to Wei Qingcheng, her life will be in danger.

She was just about to speak, and he began to brush up on his sense of existence after a long time without a line, "Why are you talking so ugly?" What's good? I'm her father-in-law. ”

"Xianggong? Look at your thin skin and tender meat, you are almost the same as the men in the flower building, my brother is the husband who is marrying Ming Media, you are a stimulant. ”

Stimulant? The word touched a piece of his heart that he didn't want to be touched.

She began to choke Wen Qiqi, "How did you survive until now?" You are a black fan of the feminist study, you, my people, what qualifications do you have to point fingers here, tell you, I will leave your brother when I go back, go home and wait to pick up your brother back to the door. ”

She pulled him away directly.

Wen Qiqi took a sip behind his back.

She didn't want to talk to Wen Qiqi more, but Wen Qiqi's appearance ......

She always felt that there was something similar to Wei Qingcheng......

I stayed and got to the bottom with him.

But he didn't expect him to speak wildly and slander him.

He was talking about Ma Yiqing, but his heart hurt a lot.

She turned her head to look at him, and there was still a little bit of sunshine on his face.

It's just gloomy.

She secretly sighed that she had made a mistake and had made a stupid move.

This pulled the partial room in Xiao Fujun's heart away, and I don't know how much inferiority complex or shame caused by being a partial house will pop out of his heart.

She tugged at the corner of his sleeve, "Hey, you were taken to heart about the terminal straight male cancer just now." ”

He didn't respond to her gaze, "No, I stink even when I fart, how can I care about the reputation of a mere pendant." ”

It's over, he's already teasing himself for his stinky fart.

He's always hated the thing about his own farts the most, and this is the place that annoys him the most.

Now, it's really sad to talk and laugh with the poisonous flower hidden in the deepest part of your heart.

She knew she should take a good look at herself.

"That...... Prime minister, can you not be angry, although he said so, but in my heart you are my favorite existence. ”

"Favorite?" When he heard this word, he suddenly crawled out of his inferiority complex.

She nodded, "Yes, favorite." ”

She didn't know if she was comforting him, or if she really thought so in her heart.

But she knows one thing very well in the deepest part of her heart, that is, if she doesn't pull out the dagger of this unequal love relationship in his heart at this time, then maybe in his heart, he will never truly and unreservedly love himself in the future.

He heard her say that he loved himself the most, but the bad mood he had before was gone because he was scolded by a mad dog on the side of the road.

"Then you have to remember the promise you made to me now, and don't go back." He took the initiative to hold her arm, and he really looked like a little daughter-in-law.

She leaned close to his face and blew softly.

He knew she was teasing him.

This soft air fluttered lightly on his face, and it was a little itchy.

He tried to touch his face, but she locked both of his hands in the palms of her own.

This Li Shu's hand is so small, but his strength is not small.

He felt the itch on his face a little unbearable, and his eyelashes moved.

It's as if you can extend your eyelashes indefinitely and tickle your face with your hands, which have no autonomy.

She saw that he was no longer angry, "You don't have to listen to what others say in the future, you just need to listen to what I say, I will only pick up the good ones and blow your rainbow fart." ”

He said, "Don't be ashamed, you scolded me more than the strictest academy master I was a child. ”

As she spoke, her foot accidentally tripped over a large rock.

On the stone are a few large characters written in red flower branches - property office.

How can this be upgraded and built?

She and he entered the property.

When I arrived at Dong Daozhu's office room on the second floor, Dong Daozhu was reading a booklet with bamboo slips and gold threads.

Did this Dong Daozhu make any money?

This bamboo booklet is really an unabashed display of luxury.

She stepped forward with him, and she knocked on Dong Daozhu's table.

Only then did Dong Daozhu realize that someone had quietly come in.

Dong Daozhu put the bamboo booklet aside, "Oh, Miss Li Shu, why did you come to my cold cellar." ”