The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Chapter 459: The Pit Man Is Here

Xiao Qitian frowned and glanced at the gorgeous crown. He felt helpless and really wanted to be much lighter than the others.

Feel free to put the crown on the table beside you. Xiao Qitian pressed himself down and looked at the snow shower in the mirror: “Are you hungry? Do you want something to eat? ”

“Yao Yao just gave it to me.” Out of the morning breeze, this was the first time that the snow had come into contact with other men, so they were a little shy, and the face that had been painted was even more red.

Looking at the snow like this, Xiao Qitian couldn't help but laugh: “Is that shy? What will you do later? ”

Shoyu had just heard of it without returning to the taste. After the reaction, his face flashed red instantly: “You... rogue. ”

“Don't play hooliganism with your daughter-in-law, that's real hooliganism.” The talking room lifted people up and walked to the bed.

Then he put them on the bed, and swept the dates on the floor.

Looking at Snowflake's left and right eyes, Xiao Qitian's eyes had a strong smile. He lowered his head and kissed Snowflake's forehead, slowly descending.

Unconsciously, the snow was pressed onto the bed, and the clothes on the body were thrown casually onto the floor.

When the two * * * * were opposite each other, the door suddenly banged and banged. I didn't know it was going to smash the door.

Xiao Qitian was already suffering, and now he has been broken down on the door. He looks like he wants to eat people.

“Xiao Qitian slipped out.” This is the voice of the royal wind, with a bad laugh inside.

“If we don't get out, we're gonna crash the door, and then we're gonna be embarrassed. That's none of our business.” This time it's morning.

Xiao Qi's head is full of black lines. What the hell do these two guys want?

Snowflake was somewhat confused, after hearing the sound, his face brushed, rose red, his hands and feet pushed Xiao Qitian away, and at the same time dragged the side quilt over his body, his eyes looked everywhere, just not to see Xiao Qitian.

Then Xiao Qitian almost turned into a wolf. At this time, the outside voice rang again: “Xiao Qitian, don't blame us for not coming out on the count of three.” The royal wind is bad, "he said.

Xiao Qitian stood helplessly, picked up the clothes on the ground, put them on, went out angry, opened the door and looked at them silently: “What are you doing? ”

“Yo, what a drunken outfit. Here's something good for you. Drink it and we won't bother you.” The royal wind looked at Xiao Qitian and smiled.

Then reach back and forth without a tail attached.

Xiao Qitian looked at the royal wind with suspicion: "Will you be so good? ”

“Drink, or go out with us to continue drinking.” The royal wind looked at Xiao Qitian, and he was very unbeaten. At the same time, he let others choose.

Xiao Qitian, do you have a choice? Helpless reached for it, brought the bottle over and drank it.

Shortly after the entrance, Xiao Qitian sprayed out: “What are you guys?” What a strange thing.

The wind hey hey laughs insidiously: “It's nothing, it's just the sour, sweet, bitter, salty flavors that come together. ”

Xiao Qi's head is full of black lines. Look at them. They're not doing anything, are they? Get him something messy to drink.

“Aren't these the five flavors of life? It's good to let you experience it in advance.” Morning is a very casual opening, just words, really not at all casual.

“Why didn't you marry when the sky was free?” Are these the people who come to pit themselves?

Speaking of this, the royal wind and the face of the morning are dark. Of course, they are prepared, and they have prepared a lot of materials. But who knows that Joe Tianjin's liquor volume is so good, even if he is not drunk, he can still throw seven or eight of them directly on the ground.

Even if they want to do something about Joe Tian, they can afford it.

When Xiao Qi Tiansuo saw the two black faces, he understood what they meant: “If you can't touch the sky, you come clean up, right? ”

“It's the rules.” Xiao Qitian and Shu Chen looked at each other and said in unison.

Xiao Qitian bit his teeth and looked at the morning: “Girl, right? Big brother doesn't seem to be married yet, I'm not in a hurry.” Take the bottle and smell something strange. Drink it up. The gentleman will avenge it. It's not ten years late. Besides, they won't wait ten years to get married.