Mei Gongqing

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At that time, Wang Hong also caught them.

He pushed the pole and the boat raced like an arrow.

The light boat walked and the lake breezed, causing the two of us to hunt.

The people on the hill, they all look stupid at the time. The closer you look at them, the more difficult it is to open your eyes. The whole man in white is as if he were shooting at a real person. He can't speak handsome, he can't speak bright, he can't speak noble and distant. He knew he was such an older son, but he looked like he was only in his early twenties. The ink hair that was held high by the jade crown spilled over my shoulder, it was heartbeat in any way.

Xie Wan's heart was already cold, and when she faced him, her heart pounded again. She's holding on to her wet palms. Where else can she look?

As for the young red lady standing beside him, though glamorous. But what is that? How can you be worthy of a fairy royal royal Qilong? If it was himself standing beside him, when the world envied him more.

Wang Hong smiled and looked at everyone.

His eyes, as he swept through his three sons, frowned slightly. Turning his eyes, he looked at Wang Zhuang and smiled softly: "Is there someone in the tribe? ”

Until he opened his mouth, Wang Zhuang woke up from the light of his face. She hurried to Yifu and called out: “Ah Zhuang has seen Uncle Qi. ”

The action of Wang Chuan is elegant and elegant, with the style of the world's largest family and daughter.

She looked up to Wang Hong with admiration and waited for him to receive herself.

Wang Hong didn't mention it.

He still stood on the boat, smiling at Wang Zhuang, and asked softly, "Why did he come? ”

Why didn't they even enter the house when they came all the way? Although this kind of questioning does not make life any less unhappy.

Wang Zhuang stayed here and replied in a clear voice: “Ah Zhuan heard that Nanshan Jingmei was beautiful, and when he heard that Uncle Qi was here again, he wanted to see him. ”

Without waiting for her to finish, Wang Hongfaintly interrupted, “to make a point. ”

What's her point? Over the years, both the royal power and the power of the extended family have swelled. The elder is a little out of town and wants him to go out of the mountains.

But it's not her turn to take care of the matter. She came this time because she was really curious and wanted to see Uncle Qi. By the way, if she could bring him back to the clan through Shehuang, it would be a feat.

The main reason, of course, is curiosity.

Wang Hong stared at Wang Zhuang, and saw that she had nothing to say for half a day. His eyebrows stunned inadvertently. His eyes turned to Xie Yuan.

At the moment he turned his eyes, Xie Wang's heart beat fast. She grew up in his legend. As soon as she understood the affair, she developed an admiration for Wang Qi. She wants to see him, she wants to be with him, she wants to enjoy the respect and glory of the world with him.

That's why, when Wang Hong landed, she quietly removed the veil.

At this moment, she reveals her beautiful face.

In Wang Hong's eyes, Xie Yuan Yingyin and Yingfu, implicitly summoned: “Xie Shi 'an has met Qilong.” She didn't want to summon his seventh uncle like Wang Chuan, and didn't want to summon his words, which was too obvious, so she called him so close and naturally.

Listening to the gentle and gentle voice in this glue, Wang Hong smiled at the beauty's emotional eyes.

He had such a brilliant laugh.

Leaning toward Chen Rong's side, Wang Hong lowered his voice and said softly: “Qing Qing, another woman is obsessed with husbandhood. What should we do? ”

His voice was soft and a little proud and a little delicate.

Chen Rong glanced at him and smiled. He replied low: “No problem, Xuan can handle it with just one sentence. ”

As soon as Wang Xuan's eldest son was heard, Wang Hong's earning smile on his face was stiff. He grinded his teeth and said, "Hugh, this son of a bitch. ”

Chen Yong was as kind as she was. He didn't want her to mention it, so she took it as a real silence.

But Wang Hong couldn't help himself. He flattened his mouth and muddled. “Young, your son is a monster. He has many tools to deal with his father... I bet this time he releases the news that you've spoiled me, and he just wants to mix the water up and find my weaknesses so you can work with him against me. ”

Wang Hong had a headache and couldn't help but rub his forehead and bite his teeth and say: “He must have hated me from the stomach. ”

Chen Rongzi knew that what he said was that when he was pregnant with Wang Xuan, he was designed by Wang Hong.

Speaking of the two fathers and sons, Chen Yong also had a headache, and she said powerlessly: “You taught him his trickery too. Don't you often say that the wisdom of the world is a million, you can only rank one hundred. If Xuan wins you, you can barely squeeze into one hundred? ”

His husband and his wife whispered here and threw away distant guests. Though they both look delightful, it's also wrong.

Wang Chuan frowned and couldn't help but cough softly.

Her cough had just dropped, and the colorful teenager on one side had lazily said, “Why rush? My parents always do. They make the world, they enjoy themselves. Let's just wait. ”

Hearing this, Xie Wan punched her heart. She bit her lip and said softly: “What kind of man is Lang Wang Qi? Why has he been hiding in the mountain forest for so many years? He has completely forgotten his personal gift? ”

When she said this, the colorful teenager turned around and looked at her with a smile. Slowly he said: “This is wrong. You don't have to let him pick up a personal gift to entertain you. ”

That was harsh and poisonous, and for a while, whether it was Wang Chuan or Xie Wan, his face rose red.

At this point, only Wang Hong's tender voice was heard in the boat, "Xuan. ”

As soon as his voice arrived, Wang Zhuang and his wife were sensitive to the fact that the colorful teenager was alert, and he stared closely at his father, who looked like a cat ready for battle.

Wang Hong also felt this vigilance of the juvenile. He frowned and couldn't help but whisper: “The big husband acted and the mountains of Tarzan collapsed forward without changing colours. Five days later, you go down the hill and check out the wine building at the Red Hall. When will you be back? ”

He's a trainer.

When the crowd of Wang Zhuang bowed their heads and said nothing, the colorful teenager came with an impatient voice, "Yes. ”

Wang Hong nodded. "On these two days, you will entertain Jiankang's guests.” When he got here, he didn't say a word. With the bamboo pole in his hand, the light boat had swung away.

Looking at the shadow of the two accompanying them, a boy with a pink carved jade stretched his head and crisply shouted: “Wang Qilong, Chen Shi Ayung, you can't just ignore the teaching. I was upset when I went out to play again. ”

This quaint, rude tone forced Wang Hong, who was shaking the boat, to go forward and almost fell into the boat. Chen Rong quickly reached out and held her hand. She glanced back at Wang Qiao. "Qiao, what are you talking about?” After a pause, she said with a headache to Wang Zheng, who made a big face of ghosts: “The royal poetry tells us that you can't be so naughty. ”

Her voice was loud, but as the boat swung further away, so did the sound.

The other boy stretched his head out from the side, and he turned to his brother's big little head and praised: "Well done, don't let them get away with it.” (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)