Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, after the fastest update of the book, I married the protagonist and his uncle's latest chapter!When he got in the car, Jun Shiyan looked at the little girl lying on the window and reluctantly waved her hand. In fact, she couldn't see the figure a long time ago. He buckled her waist and pulled into his arms, and asked her: "You guys What did the two say about me?"
Ling Sheng shook his head: "I didn't say anything, why are we both talking about you!"
"Little liar!" Jun Shiyan didn't believe her. Seeing her sly appearance, feeling the real temperature of the little person in her arms, he sighed: "If you don't tell, I don't know."
Seeing him still full of confidence, Ling Sheng poked him in the chest and asked him, "What do you know? What do you know?"
Jun Shiyan smiled mysteriously: "I know everything you say."
"You are a big liar." Ling Sheng curled his lips: "If you knew, what else did you ask me to do?"
Did he hear it?It must be impossible to hear.
Mom told her to be careful with men, even if he treats her well, he might become mad and turn into a wolf, bully her and make her be careful.
When Ling Sheng lived here for the fifth day, he felt a little strange. The smell of the candles on his body was fading day by day, and day by day.
When I went to bed at night, I suddenly felt that my body had become transparent, and there was no time to say hello to anyone, and I arrived in a strange place in the blink of an eye.
The room is decorated in light blue, very beautiful and warm. It is a girl's room. The beautiful woman is sitting at the table, her long and beautiful fingers picking up the diary.
The very retro diary is the one with a code lock. After entering the numbers, the code book opens.
Ling Sheng clearly saw the password of her diary, and also saw a photo on the table on her left hand side. In the photo are two beautiful girls, one is the girl in front of him, and the other is Oriental Dream.
She was shocked in her heart. She had already guessed her identity. Dongfang Chu, the fiancee of her second uncle, seemed to be a very kind and gentle girl.
Dongfang Chu picked up a pen and began to write a diary, his face calm and soft, as if he had written something that made her happy, he curled his lips and smiled brightly.
Ling Sheng only felt that his eyes were getting blurry and blurry, and his head became groggy and heavy. He only saw a few words: I wish to win one's heart.
"Shengsheng, Shengsheng, wake up, get up quickly." Nangong Lengyu called to her, why she slept so solidly: "You are going to audition."
Ling Sheng couldn't open his eyelids with heavy eyelids. He felt like a ghost press. He took a big breath after being shaken several times. What caught his eyes was Nangong Lengyu's beautiful smiling face and his voice. Some dumb: "Mom!"
Nangong Lengyu saw that her eyes were not right, frowned, and touched her forehead nervously: "I don't have a fever, have you had a nightmare?"
Ling Sheng shook his head. He didn't have the nightmare, but just went back. When she saw them when they were young, she was not sure now, whether she had crossed over there or just had a dream.
On the table, the scented candles have been burned out, leaving only the last residue, and only a faint fragrance remained in the room.
But in the end, how could she see the Eastern Dream?Looking at other people's diaries, the unkind ones even remembered their passwords and printed them clearly in her mind.
"Mom, Miss Dongfang, what is going on with my second uncle?" Ling Sheng thought privately that she wouldn't meet someone she didn't know for no reason.
"You kid, what do you do with this?" Nangong Lengyu reached out and pulled her up: "You slacker, you will be late for the audition."
"Mom, I dreamed that you were young." Ling Sheng lazily threw herself down in her arms and hugged her, rubbing affectionately: "Mom, you dreamt that you were wearing a leather suit and fighting with people, but So handsome!"
"Okay, I see, when did it become so boring." Nangong Lengyu said in her mouth, and she was very happy, her heart was softly crumpled, and her daughter had never kissed her like this.
"Mom, how did you look so good when you used to." Ling Sheng smiled, "People say that people are extremely beautiful, but they can't argue with each other. Only when I see you, I know it's true."
"Come and let me see, is your mouth smeared with honey?" Nangong laughed coldly, and reached out and patted her little butt: "Don't sleep in bed, get up."
"Mom, you are a goddess, you can't be rough." Ling Sheng grievedly touched the place where he was beaten, and said: "You are now my male god!"
"Nonsense." Nangong Lengyu suddenly felt that after her daughter woke up from a dream, she seemed to be closer to her. I wonder if it was an illusion of her alone.
When Ling Sheng went out, he found that her father, who likes to sleep well, got up for an unprecedented time, and looked at him with a complicated expression.
Huo Ci had just finished running and came in from the outside. Seeing the smelly girl's eyes, he frowned as if he hadn't seen him before, rolled into his stomach with a cry, and gave her a sideways look: "What do you see? Such a handsome man?"
Ling Sheng chuckled. After returning home, she found that she looked very pleasing to everyone. She nodded her head and stretched out her thumb: "Dad, you are the most handsome in the world."
Huo Ci snorted coldly, changed his shoes, dragged his slippers and walked home: "You need to talk about things that the whole world knows."
Ling Sheng watched his father drag his slippers to the balcony. He took the shower and watered it. He smiled and glanced at him, not to mention it was quite harmonious.
She thinks it is possible to write a title in bold and bold letters: The high-spirited, rebellious young man, the tragic and violent temper of Uncle Mei, is it a distortion of human nature or a loss of character?
Although Nangong Lengyu said that the food was not delicious, she still liked to cook something for her daughter by herself. It seemed that this was the only way to relieve her motherly heart that had nowhere to rest. He trot to the bathroom door and asked Ling Sheng: " Shengsheng, are the eggs well cooked and half cooked?"
Ling Sheng was brushing his teeth, slurred: "Those who are heartbroken, I want to eat sweetheart eggs."
After Nangong Lengyu finished the question, she trot back without waiting for her answer, a heart-wrenching egg.
Huo Ci just came in, and heard her questioning, shouting loudly: "I'm so heartbroken too!"
Nangong Lengyu didn't even care about him. He really wanted to say something like you can do it yourself, and let the old lady wait on you and slap his face. Just think about it and forget it, after all, it's in his house.
Xiao Qi also got up, rubbed his eyes and walked to the bathroom. The little guy who was not fully awake was knocked on his head when passing through Huo Ci, then raised his head and bowed swayingly at him: "Grandpa morning."
Huo Ci looked at the little guy's misty appearance and snorted: "Look at your virtue, don't get out of the bathroom and ask your mother to wash your face."