"XIV, what's wrong with you? How come you suddenly have an idea? How can I not wait to see you, if I don't want to see you, will I come out with you? Will I cook the fish for you? I will think about it. For you, willing to stay in the holy house forever, no longer Shanghai?"

Long Muzhen suddenly raised his eyes, initially with an unbelievable expression, gradually turned into a surprise, and then a silence.

Willing to stay in the holy country for him, will never be Shanghai?

Is this a disguised confession?

Long Muzhen felt his heart beating and beating that he was wrong.

He held a face with money and a lot of sweat on his palms.

"Duo, you mean, do you like me? I like me the most, do you like me more than anyone?"

Qian Duodu looked at him like a child who got excited about his beloved toy. She smiled when she snorted.

"What do you think, old man?"

Long Muzhen looked at the little girl and twisted her head. She was very naughty and flashed a beautiful eyelash and asked him.

Suddenly he was relieved, and the tight expression finally eased, reaching out to the waist of the money, so that she could see her grievances and whispered a complaint: "But, on this road, you are all I ignored all of you, and you used all your thoughts on the big yellow dog. What do you like about it, you tell me-"

The money blossomed, and this was discovered afterwards. The original awkwardness of Long Muzhen was because of jealousy? !

She looked at the big man in front of her, and it was rare that she now showed such incomprehensibility in front of her. Qian Duodu played the bad child's nature and deliberately teased him.

"The place he likes is much more. You first talk about where you are more like him?"

Long Muzhen thought about it, decided to compete with a dog, completely defeated it, and became an unshakable male **** in the heart of money.

So, very proud of looking up, the voice of the loud answer: "The king is taller than it, the figure is better than it, looks better than it, the most important thing is to make money than it -"

"Is it?" Qian Duodu looked at him really harder, and he licked his nose more and more on his face: "But the hair on the rhubarb is very comfortable, soft--"

However, when her voice just fell, she felt that her hair was rubbed in her hand, and then she heard the sound of Long Muzhen’s special unwillingness and retorted.

"The king also has hair! Or long hair!"

Money blossoming thunder!

Stretched his hand and wiped the forehead of Long Mou, thinking that he had a fever?

A high-ranking, wealthy prince, actually compared with a dog in the three kitchens?

It seems that I really ignored Long Muzhen, let him see his love for the big yellow dog is the time, leaving a shadow?

Hey, it’s rare to see the noble **** of war so cute, how can you not grasp it?

Qian Duo Duo abandoned the hair of Long Mu's hair and grinned: "The rhubarb will be spoiled and sold and sprouted!"

However, the word "what" of the blossoming flower has not been finished yet, and Long Muzhen directly bowed his head and blocked the lip.

This little woman is really not cute. He has been so begging for so much. She is still talking about how big the big yellow dog is. How good!

It’s really bright for the sun!

However, he just took her little naughty, not a cute way.

Therefore, I had to make a killer and directly block her chattering mouth!

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