Misunderstanding, I Really Didn’t Show Love to My Teacher

I don’t want to kill those subordinates who bow to me and greet me.

Looking at the girl whose eyes were reddening, Chen Chang’an felt a little painful in his brain. He confirmed one thing. Regarding Weifen’s so-called iceberg temperament, it was not really cold personality, but just ashamed to express emotions.

"It's actually a boring show, absolutely." Chen Chang'an muttered in his heart while pressing the girl's face, not letting the other party lean on him, warmly comforting: "Don't worry, this world will get better.

When it was full of wine and food, it was already dark outside, and the rune light was lit in the courtyard. Mo Hongchen pouted his mouth and wrote on the booklet with a brush in his hand.

Today, the head of the hospital was partial, and had dinner with Wu Meng Zai Weifen, and also drank a lot of wine, I was in the mood!

"Sister Hongchen, why are you writing this?" Chu Yunyun is playing with the own record disk. The function of this thing is still being developed. Xiaolin is improving every day and she has become the only user.

"Senior Sister, how can you peek at other people's diaries?" Mo Hongchen was shocked and immediately covered the booklet, shouting full of resentment.

Chu Yunyun put away the record disk dumbly, raised her little face--with a very guilty expression and said: "If you accidentally see it, don't care about it, and this day

"The head of the hospital said, if you are interested, you can record your daily mood to increase your own writing ability." Mo Hongchen hid the book in his arms, raised his head and said: "Also, this is a private record. Can't give to others

"Cough cough, I see." Chu Yunyun was really embarrassed to see the younger sister being so serious. The girl could only try to change the subject: "You see, Senior Brother Zhuo seems to be too

Mo Hongchen blinked, and curiosity spread from the bottom of his heart.This senior brother Zhuo usually does not smile, except for eating, he almost sits quietly.

"Sister, what do you think Brother Zhuo would write?" Chu Yunyun smiled on his face, the birthmark was still there, but everyone in the courtyard had become accustomed to the appearance of a girl, and she had no previous scruples, and her expression changed richly and abnormally.

"I think it's normal to take a peek to understand your senior brother." Mo Hongchen said solemnly.

"That's it." Chu Yunyun smiled and whispered in Mo Hongchen's ear.

At the same time, Chen Chang’an was watching Viffin, who was lying on his shoulder, was drunk with rice wine. It was the first time he saw him.

However, he uttered the truth after drunk, and he could roughly tell that Weifen was already determined to die. This time he returned to the Wu League either to clear it out or to wake up the world with death.

I have to say that the ancient people's ideological awareness in this area is much higher than that of modern people. As long as they can improve the own Dao, it can be said that it is a dying to hear the Dao, even if it is dead at 270, this is probably why history There will be so many people who have died for the country.

Chen Chang'an admires this spirit very much, but he does not recognize it very much. People are dead, even if the road is clear, what about? Can latecomers benefit? Can I benefit? Maybe you can stay in the history, but the result will not be. Will change because of martyrdom, who knows.

Of course, no matter how Weifen thinks like this, it is also restricted by the environment. As a member of the Wu League, and she seems to be the righteous daughter of the leader, she is burdened with the grace of nurturing and teaching. She owns

"I am a very simple person. If you make me happy, I will benefit you too.

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