Inheriting two trillion

Pen Fu www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update inherited two trillion latest chapter! Ink family feast, due to the ink torque, Mozi is arbitrarily stopped, although many people don't understand, but I know that there must be something in this, and things are not small. Otherwise, Mozi can be in the image, and the old is true, and the public will support himself.

When Mo Cheng is said, it returns the seat. Everyone also faced each other, seeing ink torque, seeing Mo Zi, trying to see something.

"Son, how do you, or you want you to vomit!" Mo Ziyu looked at his son's red face and was extremely distressed.

Mo Cheng was busy nod, he did his father, it was also this.

Mozi couldn't help but glance in the direction of the ink torque.

Vomited?

Didn't you listen to how to say it just now! Let him rest here!

To spit, then this is not too late, and this sin is also a white.

Mozi can not dare.

Mo Cheng Yuan couple looks in his eyes, it is very distressed.

"Old four! This is it!" Ink Cang looked at the ink torque on the side, the son sounds sounded.

Look at the son, he is distressed, and it is not much.

"His four uncle! How to sin you, you are said! He is still a child!" Mo Chengyuan's wife can't hold it, you have to pick it up.

Mozi's mouth does not make him vomit, and he is tight.

I am so guilty, I don't say it, I said it, I am huge!

Unfortunately, Mo Cheng Yuan's wife loves, and does not have a lot.

In the face of their voice, the ink torque did not hear, not only putting the chopsticks, but also urged their table to eat, "come, don't stop, eat, such a delicious dish, all eat. Come , You taste this. "

The others can not be ink, and they don't dare to move the chopsticks.

Bai Xiaomi has some helpless look at the ink torque, and it is nice to laugh again.

The scene is so big, the ink torque can still be so light, it is really worthy of Mozi Yuekou, which is not treated at home, and there is a true feelings.

If it is not the four sons of the old man in Mohai, he is, it is estimated that it will be turned away.

Mozi Yue did not blame.

Lin Weiwei, Lei Yingjing glanced, and I was thinking about how to put down.

Seeing that ink is indifferent, the son does not dare to spit. Ink, a round couple, this is a bigger, it is necessary to open with ink, theory.

Mo Cheng Yuan, the table, the ink family, the old, the ink, the people are old, and everyone takes him as respect.

Ink Chengfang, as an old man, it is not asking, and even the head does not lift, and the eye is slight.

The husband sings women, and the ink is also the same.

Ink, the ink is the heart, but it is secretly louched by his wife.

Ink, I saw my wife, and his wife secretly shook his head, meaning that he did not move.

Ink, I listened to my wife at home, and his wife was solely, he also endured.

The Mo family did not sound, and the other people were more inserted, and they looked at it.

The scene is once slightly embarrassed.

Just as the ink is a round couple to violently, a heavy cough sounds.

The sound is not big, but it is extremely sharp.

This sound is as good as it is, and everyone brushes to see the voice direction, and the person who speaks.

It is not a person who speaks, it is in Mo Haichuan.

At this moment, the ink, face peace, just like anything, looks at the dishes, and put it in the mouth of the chopsticks and put it in the mouth, and then slowly swallow.

After a few seconds, everyone looked at him to eat.

"Everything is eaten. I don't have anything. I don't know how to eat. This rule doesn't understand!" Mo Jia's father's eyelids picked up, but it was ink into a round couple, and the eyes were more majestic.

Listening to the old man said this, everyone didn't dare to hesitate, and they didn't take the chopsticks, and they didn't have the same, continue to eat, continue to drink.

It is just more quiet than the original home banquet atmosphere.

The emotions of Mo Cheng round couples will seem like to be frozen on the spot.

"Head!" Mo Chengyuan couldn't help but call.

In Mo Haichuan, he glanced at him. "What do you stand? Sit back, eat!"

Mo Jia, Mo Haichuan is absolutely authority, no one dares to reverse, can be reversed!

The old man did not speak, the son can speak, and even two mouthfuls, the old man is open, that is the order!

This is the ink home rule!

Before how many years ago, the young and arrogant, the Mo's family, who had not followed, his wife is not a good, and the result is that the old man is going out, and it is almost back.

After many years, the old master is eliminating, allowing them to return to the house.

The entire ink home, I am afraid that the only exception is the ink moment, and even if he has no public opinion, the top is not soft, it is not hard, it is not hard, or it is the first to do things first. In the first "back" home door, I didn't enter the house in two years.

The two front cars, let the ink are round, and his wife is the same.

I really let my father are not happy, saying that even their son is affected.

Ink, the circle is hard to swallow the chest, the depression is depressed, and the in situ is sitting down, and still looks at the son.

When the Mo's family, the father, Mo Ziyu, returned to his own, and the head was sitting there, and he was solemn.

At the moment, Mozi's abdominal pain is a quick result, it is far from the reaction of the drug diet.

Waiting for another two hours, it is when he is really sin.

The Mo Jia family feast is over the next half in silence, more than usual.

After eating, Mo Haichuan's father wiped his mouth and did not initiate it.

Subsequently, the whole people have rushing, and there is no more streamlined.

The grandfather's grandfather is unknown. There are more stays in this matter, and they are not allowed to have a stunning. No one is not happy.

The ink torque also leaving white horses and others.

Ink into the round, this is anxious to go to the son, take him.

Waiting to return to the guest room, watching no one, white small righteous square can't help but ink matrix, "Mr. Tom, you are too embarrassing! Don't let you do it later?"

The worry of Bai Xiaosheng, "That is Mo Ziyu to find it! He still wants to pit me! I can talk to it, but the temper is rushing, I can't be considered!"

In this regard, Bai Xiaoliang shrugged.

In fact, he is still very appreciated for such ink torque.

Lin Weiwei, Lei Ying also smiled, they also felt very happy.

"My four uncle, I am the most uncomfortable at home, you still do this! This time, it is even more exclusive ... but it is to alleviate my position." Mozi Yue smile , "Then you talk to Xiao Ling, I will go forward, explore the limelight."

Mozi eats so many drums, I don't know what it will, maybe the hurricane is still behind.

"Go." The ink production was louder.

Mozi Yue and Bai Xiaosheng are some heads and leave.

The ink torque makes the lower people, in the small courtyard, continue to talk to Bai Xiaolheng.

After half an hour, Bai Xiaosheng called the maid to add water, let him take a pen ink paper.

"What are you doing?" Ink, he looked at the white small lounge, and the pen was dried, and I couldn't help but ask.

"Good! You gave Mozi's lesson, not to make too much, you are a family." Bai Xiaoliang smiled.

Bai Xiaoli put a pen and slightly, and put the red lotus to him, and squatted.

Four-five lines, one prescription, one gas.

The word, the ink torque next to it can't stand it.

Even his extraordinary is very beautiful!

"Mr. Tom, you will take this Mr. Mr. Mr." "Bai Xiaozi smiled.

The ink torque is also happy, I took the paper prescription, "Good words, single flies this word, my father will definitely be happy."

"Just this square, is it treated to Mozi?" Asked ink.

Bai Xiaosheng nodded, "The sin of this is still suffering, this medicine is also very bitter, but it can never have a medicinal meal, which is from what of the root will be given to Mozi."

In fact, Mozi is a kind of his own relatives, not to do it.

The ink is nodded, "Then I will give my father."

To say this, the ink formation is from the ink.

However, after a moment, he came back again.

Under Bai Xiaomi, I laughed, "I have forgotten it! Just follow you to study with you, I feel the experience, so that you will go to our company tomorrow, how? Is in this city!"

This is a good thing!

Bai Xiaomi is naturally happy.

He hasn't followed the Jumping Trumps yet, and it is also an opportunity tomorrow.

Bai Xiaosheng nodded, "Okay, go to your company tomorrow!"

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