Pampered Fei Brimming with Cuteness

A look of stunned expression, staring at the money mother, looked and looked.

Long Yutian couldn't help but chanting: Yes, who is so heavy!

(Small potato: Tang Sange, compared to the strange old man, do you taste more?! How do I say that my grandmother is an adult, adults do you know? You can only be velvet, only five years old, you also go to the mouth !snot you)

When the money was looked at by the eyes of the entire palace, she immediately became ashamed. She hit her hand on the table and bit her teeth. "How do you look at me with this suspicious look?" Can you spend the last month of falling in love, not letting me be glamorous for a peach blossom?"

"It’s really just the state official setting fire, not allowing the people to light up!"

The money mother snorted and raised her hand and knocked on the head of the money blossoming. Corrected it one word at a time: "The money blossoms, I will say it again, don't always use the words '猥/琐' to 玷/ Stain your mother, my pure heart, howl stealing / voyeur? That is infatuation, infatuation, love, understand?"

Qian Duoduo scratched his head and indented into the tortoise shell, not talking.

However, Long Yutian is more refined, and immediately followed the money mother, and if he said it, it would be more unreasonable to be more guilty: "Yes, the old lady is educated!"

Qian Duoduo squinted, disdainful to hold Long Yutian: Ah San, can you still lose some fucking?

Long A San is stunned, his hands are spread; well, to maintain the consequences of the exercise, is watching you with a cold-eyed look!

"..." Money blossoms do not speak!

Jokes are jokes, but Long Yutian’s heart is ultimately the origin of the assassin. He is full of doubts. He always feels comfortable and able to come and go in the heavily guarded Wangfu House. He is certainly not an ordinary person.

Therefore, after a long time, Long Yutian re-raised the old things, and the tone was much more serious than the previous one.

"Uncle 14, the assassin can actually run under your nose. Who do you think he will be? Will it be bad for him?"

"Hey, how could he be ran away last night? If you can hold him, you don't have to worry so much."

Long Yutian sighed and sighed, and there seemed to be a sense of powerlessness.

His nervous attitude, compared with the previous smashing of the body, the kind of anxiety and worry that almost collapsed.

Long Yutian’s sighs and worries at this time are more like the care of their loved ones.

In his eyes, he has lost a heavy possessive desire and has become relieved.

The dragon's bottom of the dragon flashed a touch of unknown light, like a chuckle, shaking the glass, habitually reaching out to save the blossoming hair.

"The third child, don't worry too much. After my observation, the black man is not a spy of the enemy. He has nothing to do with the palace."

Qian Duodu nodded. "Yeah, when I caught him last night, I also smashed him with my mother. It was a revenge, and I wouldn’t dare to act rashly."

"but--"

Long Yutian whispered a little blame, but Qian Duodu hurriedly interrupted, standing next to Long Muzhen, bleaching for her husband: "No, I know you are worried about me, but fourteen do not chase, I am afraid that they will come to the West and adjust the tiger to the mountains. My family will protect me well, right?"