Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Zheng Hailing didn't take Fang Lang's warning seriously, but she didn't know what to say. Why doesn't he understand Le? I didn't see that unnatural smile on my mother's face. I have been careful to maintain the site. Fang Lang's two scorpions are very good, and his mother is completely transparent. The whole picture is refreshing and I have nothing to do with my father. I just think he's so smart, how can he be such a big fool all of a sudden?

Zheng Hailing felt a little bitter in her heart, but she couldn't see it on the surface. She still greets three people at the table to eat and drink. I also stood up, took a glass of wine, and surrounded the scene. I said something about attending the martial arts meeting next time, learning from Song Xiaoshuang, when the wine glass was placed on the chair, my father and mother looked at the moment of drinking, fingers. Looking at the skin on Fang Lang's legs, I'll come to see you.

Looking at Fang Lang's mouth and twitching, the chairs moved on the floor, but they still didn't taste good. Didn't see food at all, dad and mom.

Zheng Hailing is proud of herself. Tell you not to listen to me, this is the result of love, is it necessary to participate in the martial arts viewing meeting? There is a ready-made master on the table, let him perform? Hey, remember, this guy didn't admit to teaching me to make high temperature arcs on my fingers? It's a bad thing, won't he avenge it? Best to have him come back and forget about it, but it looks like a real pain. At that point, he has to let him dab it, so let's do it! Zheng Hailing just didn't care for two seconds. She suddenly remembered that she still asked Fang Lang to provoke him that he didn't have anything delicious. Seemingly dizzying ability is the fear of not having the opportunity to learn, he had to apologize to lose weight. gesture! Zheng Hailing picked up the glass, put it on her mouth, and slowly re-estimated the shape. Decided to shake the material gently so that Fang Lang's temper of retreating would slowly dissipate.

"Dad, Fang Lang didn't mention his personal results. Can he win the first place in the individual competition? Song Xiaoshuang?"

Fang Lang was using chopsticks to put a piece of chicken in a bowl. He heard Zheng Hailing's somewhat confused language. He couldn't help being shaken and calm. Does he think Xiao Zheng will praise me or hurt me? Didn't pay attention to the chicken caught in the mouth, it fell out. There is half a bowl of soup in the bowl. It was poured on the table and the bowl didn't look too good. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and didn't think of anything. The wrist directly moved the two wooden chopsticks. Quickly infiltrate the bone chicken into the mouth, chew a few fingers, take a bone from the corner of the mouth, and put it on the table.

Seeing that all three people including his aunt were staring at him, Fang Lang drank all the soup in the bowl, regardless of the greasy mouthful: "There is such a thing, and I also gave a book wrapped in flannel. Small book, actually there are certificates and the like. I haven’t read it. When I left Gansu, I was placed with the master. I didn’t bring it back.”

The kid is still a little proficient. When he sees a chicken it will drop on the table. He can still skewer with chopsticks. If both Xiaoling and Lao Zheng say that he is a martial artist, he really thinks it is the magic of the family. it is.

The skin on Auntie's face looked gentler, and her heart squatted secretly. In any case, she didn't think that Lao Zheng had the ability to follow Lao Zheng, otherwise she would have watched Lao Zheng's bad temper. The two have been playing for eight years, and Zheng Hailing has to ask a question mark.

Zheng Hailing really couldn't understand whether Song Xiaoshuang was wearing clothes or really a chicken, anyway he was doing a trick! ..