Transcending the Nine Heavens

Chuyang was very angry, he danced himself outside, and when he came back, he was really scared; but he could not dance lightly to the nine-year-old, but he could not spark fire. At this moment, when he saw Mo Chengyu, naturally, it was a brain that spilled all over him, staring at the mouth of the training.

Mo Chengyu held on to his neck and felt impatient. A throne, scolded by a samurai pointing his nose... it's a wonderful taste.

Especially since this little samurai is still alive, and has been reprimanded for a minute.

Mo Chengyu's face was all purple red and about to blow up. His face was red and his ears were red, and his teeth were stiff and he dared not seize. There is a hidden thought in my heart: this Chuyang is tighter to the lady than herself. Looking at him like his wife was robbed...

Chu Yang finally ended the reprimand, all in all, you are very negligent, I am angry! If this happens again, don't let your throne master live, dig a pit yourself and bury yourself sooner...

Mo Chengyu hasn't eaten all day, he was hungry; but now he's scolded and he's facing a table full of rice and has no appetite...

This guy is so polite, it's not enough to yell at him with his fingers, and he just walks over and yells at me; then he jumps on his feet and yells at me; fuck! I am the throne! When have you ever eaten this...

Even the owner has never done this to me... Mu Chengyu's heart is quite tangled...

She didn't feel much. Her only feeling was: Brother Chu Yang was really nice to me.

Especially Chu Yang scolded people and didn't forget to kiss their asses. He said a few words and said one thing: ‘The dance is so beautiful and cute, if... how can you bear it?’ ‘Dance so smart, what if... you don't feel guilty?’ ‘The little dance is so intelligent and lovely, if... you...'

So while Mo Chengyu couldn't lift his head, he almost suicidally thanked Chuyang for his harsh drinking; but Xiao Lori listened with some anger... although there was also some intolerance...

At this moment, as soon as Chuyang said, "Eat," Little Laurie grabbed the chopsticks and began to enjoy herself. After being praised, her appetite opened and her chopsticks fell like rain. Until she ate half full, she squeezed her lunar teeth like a cute eye donating treasure. “Brother Chuyang, is the dance really as good as you said? ”

“Of course!” Chuyang was also hungry and eating slowly, but as soon as he heard the words, he stopped chewing and turned his head very solemnly: “Dance, remember! ”

“What?” Little Lori was a little confused.

“Remember, in this world, you are the prettiest! Smartest! Cutest! The best, the best, the best!” Chuyang is serious. Sincerely speaking, as sworn!

“Wow!” Little Laurie jumped three lengths tall, happy not knowing the north-south and south-south, and then rubbed her collar with embarrassment: “Is it really that good?” That look, clearly, is hoping that Chuyang will have a positive answer.

Chuyang certainly won't disappoint such a sweet little Lori. Zheng pointed out, and said with utmost certainty: “Of course! Little dance is definitely better than I said! A hundred times better! A thousand times! 10,000 times! ”

Little Laurie frowned and laughed, grinning her mouth, I don't know what to say, suddenly she jumped up, hugged Chuyang's neck, vigorously ‘bark' on his face, but a small mouth full of greasy kiss on Chuyang's face, leaving a clear oil stain, then loosened up, praised: “Brother Chuyang, you are also the best in my heart! The best, the best, the best! ”

Chuyang touched his cheek and seemed to keep that gentle touch. He couldn't help but laugh silly. Oh, my God, the earth, I finally took the first step... with a kiss of incense.

A light dancing kiss... although it's just a little Lori who doesn't know anything and is greasy...

The atmosphere is more harmonious. Don't dance for a few bites of rice, squint your eyes and smile at Chuyang. Then take another bite and smile again. Chuyang naturally votes for Peach News Lee, smiles encouraged from time to time, smiles drowning, smiles silly...

“Eat, eat this bone... and this meat...”

“Dance, come, eat, eat this...”

Chu Yang was kind enough to persuade the food.

“This... Uncle Chengyu still has plenty to eat, there aren't many dishes left.” Don't look at the meals left on the plate, it's a little sad. Just now, I was overeating; I ate twice as much as I normally did...

“He's not hungry. Leave him alone. Here, eat this again...” Chu Yang cares nothing about Mo Sung-woo's death.

“Who says I'm not hungry?” Mo Chengyu was furious; Chu Yang trained his appetite just now, then saw this big and small one blow each other, exaggerated with words, warm breath, expressive... it's disgusting!

Miss, he is very young, but you Chuyang... but a fully grown man, who also does such things, still shows a more exaggerated look than Miss...

The appetite I just mentioned faded after seeing Chuyang's expression. And there is also a feeling of fullness, want to vomit...

At this moment, seeing Chu Yang is getting too much, I can't believe I haven't even left my own meal... Mo Chengyu is furious!

That's bullying!

Just a few bites and the plate was empty. Mo Chengyu held up the chopsticks and looked at the empty plates, extremely depressed. Not only is it empty, but the rice is gone...

Just when I started eating, it was when I felt most hungry...

Look over there, Mo light dance has rolled on the bed with his tummy in his arms: “Wow, eat up...” He secretly lifted his clothes, his face bitterly: “It's broken. My tummy is not only round, but also drummed up...”

Chu Yang hiccupped and held his teeth in his spare time. "Is it good? I'll make it for you tomorrow..."

“It's delicious!” Don't dance happily pat your belly; actually, it's not that the food is too delicious, it's Chuyang's praise is really too comfortable and appetizing...

“But I haven't eaten yet!” Mo Chengyu said angrily.

“Xiaodang, come, activities, brother to digest with you, eating too much, becoming a little fat girl is not beautiful..." Chuyang ignored him at all.

After listening to the serious consequences of “It's not beautiful”, the dance was incredibly cooperative, and I got out of bed, and Chuyang and I were right next to the dining table, moving at a glance...

While exercising, he kept his mouth shut.

“Brother Chu Yang, do you think I'm beautiful when I grow up? ”

“Beautiful! Beautiful can no longer be beautiful! ”

“Really? ”

“Really! In this world, no little girl can be prettier than a little dance...”

“It's so dripping and giggling... Brother Chu Yang must be the most handsome and best looking! ”

“Really? Ha-ha-ha...”

“Ouch... hey!” Mo Chengyu appealed for a short sigh, and wanted to cry without tears. This big boy was with himself. It was a great torment. This day cannot be passed...

Until the morning, Chuyang went out and came back. He had already added a big basket of buns and meat. He threw it in front of Mo Chengyu: “Hey, are you hungry? ”

“Scram ~ ~ ~ ~" Don't cry!

………………

The next day, morning.

Dazhao, in the prime minister's house.

Fifth, he looked softly at a piece of paper spread out in front of him and frowned.

On this sheet of paper, only a few intermittent words are written.

“Years of hard work... Just do your best! ”

“What do you think?” The fifth stood up gently, stuck the note on the wall, and then took three steps back, looking at the writing on the wall.

There are three more around him. One of them, the skinny one who showed up that day.

“Looking at this handwriting, it's supposed to be a pen number one.” The thin man groaned, watching carefully, and saying for sure.

These three are the fifth soft-hearted conspirators, all resourceful and uniquely talented!

This skinny guy, his name is Han Buchu; another middle-aged man, his name is Cheng Yunhe; the last young man with a good face, his name is Takashi!

Both Han Buchu and Cheng Yunhe came to clear the calendar, but this elevation is mysterious. Moreover, only in a few years, Dazhao won the fifth gentle favor and went straight to Qingyun. And proud, some obvious disdain for everyone else...

Lifting this guy's face looks upright, it's actually a bad belly water; many points of view, often coincide with the fifth gentle, is the fifth gentle, powerful assistant.

“There's something strange about this letter.” Lifting his head up, he looked carefully, "Yes, the number one font is correct, but it feels a little strange. ”

“It's kind of weird.” Cheng Yunhe thought with his hands behind his back.

“Where's the weird part?” The fifth smiled softly, with a slight apprehension in his smile. This is the fifth gentle style of doing things; he knows his weight, and if he wants to bow and kiss, he can't help himself. So, for a few hearts and minds, he was cultivated through a variety of means to make them unique.

And every event, even if the fifth gentle heart had a conclusive conclusion, it would not be said, but would be discussed. This is the process of discussion, the process by which these people grew up.

“Letters are letters of number one; this tone is also the tone of number one. Moreover, it is not surprising that, according to the character of number one, there is such an option.” We all know that number one is a proud man; neither intellectual nor reckoning is beneath us; he is unwilling to fail himself, "said Han Buchu. I think this note is fine. ”

“And this note also shows that number one is in the Iron Cloud, or it is still like a mountain, unshakable. Even if King Chu Yan had doubts, he would not have done anything to the world. He would have done something to the ‘saints’ of the Iron Cloud!” Han Buchu smiled. “Grandpa can rest assured. ”

“Otherwise! Something's wrong with this note! On the face of it, the first four words and the last four words are all at the right distance, and this empty passage also shows that number one appears to be after the first four words are written, in bitter thinking… but it is this empty space, there is a problem. ”

Cheng Yunhe said: "This emptiness should not exist. Can No. 1 not know that he is in danger? Consider, it is also an all-night concern; it cannot be cut off. It's obvious, he really shouldn't be up here, leaving so much room. ”

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< Brothers, sisters, the sixth outbreak has opened up again, begging for the moon ticket wow... do you have to see me 30 times before you will vote for the moon ticket wow... a little earlier... >

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