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After the fat rabbit swallowed Yupei, he also went to Xiaobao and took his tongue and licked him.

As if as assured by my little master, I will definitely keep this piece of Zhu Yu.

Xiaobao touched the rabbit, and the face was always depressed. The tight lines finally relaxed, and there was a faint smile in his eyes.

He will definitely defeat the man!

Then personally give jade to the mother.

At that time, the mother will be very happy!

......

When Mu Yan came out of the room, she went back to the bed and just bumped into the cold night and came in with chicken soup.

Seeing that Mu Yan appeared out of thin air, the cold night was shocked.

But it quickly returned to normal.

In the Xiuxian continent, the portable space is everywhere, not surprising.

Although in the mainland of the military, it is reasonable to say that there is no possibility of having a portable space.

But Miss Mu Yan is the heir to the music musician!

What is the role of a theatrical musician?

That was the year when the Three Realms were stirred up and turned up, so that all the great masters of the Immortal Continent, once heard the role of fear and panic!

Such a terrible and powerful legendary figure left a space for inheritance in the mainland, and what is strange.

"Miss Mu Yan, this is the black-bone soup that Jun has specially told the kitchen to cook for you. You are over-consumed in the ghost city, and you have too much blood loss. It is best to drink some chicken soup to make up the vitality."

Mu Yan took a few trips, took a sip, and smiled: "Thank you."

"Miss Ms. Yan, you must be welcome, and this is the gentleman who ordered you to stew it..."

The cold night is screaming, and I feel good about it.

But listening to Mu Yan suddenly casually asked: "When I fell asleep yesterday, what happened to something special?"

The cold night heard a sudden squatting, shaking his head almost like a reflex. "No, absolutely no special things happen!"

When he finished speaking, he regretted it.

I can't wait to smoke myself a big ear scraper!

Isn’t he clarified that he has something to say?

Sure enough, Mu Yan raised her eyes, and the corner of her mouth slowly evoked a fascinating smile, sticking her finger to him.

When I saw her action expression in the cold night, I suddenly felt hair, but my heart was cold and cool.

"That, that, Miss Mu Yan, if there is nothing wrong with it, then it will be... then go back first!"

Mu Yan just smiled at him, did not speak, but also slowly took a chicken soup.

The cold night hesitated for a long while, but eventually did not have the courage to escape.

Bitter face came to her.

In the heart of the dark road: Miss Mu Yan sleeps dead, he killed and did not admit that Jun bullied the little son, Ms. Mu Yan could not know!

Who knows the next sentence of Yan Yan’s opening, but almost scared him.

"Let's talk about it. When I slept, what did you do to my son?"

A cold night, my heart is already a mourning.

Wait a minute, he didn't say anything, how did Jun Muyan know it!

Mu Yan hooked her lips, but her eyes passed a hint of coldness. "He abused my little treasure?"

"Nothing! Absolutely not!" The cold night rushed to the whisper, "Just on the small son as his own son, how could it be abused? Just... just some small frictions... little friction...hehe ......"

Mu Yan "oh" and looked at him meaningfully. "If this is the case, just tell me, what kind of little friction!"

Cold night bitter face, very very eager to run and run.

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