Princess too Young, Prince too Old

He glanced hard at Lu Chengyu, who installed ostriches in Du Heng's arms, and then stopped his eyes on Du Heng's face, not concealing his hatred of Du Heng at all. In the end, his eyes fell on Qinghe, and he looked at Qinghe with a stink face: "Mr. Wake us up so early, rushing into Beijing with a star on the moon. Is it because the palace door and a Jiewufu ca n’t be used to tell the story?"

Qinghe: "..."

Takeshi Ichigo: "..."

"He's not a Wufu!" The two adults were relatively speechless, but Lu Chengyu, who was lying softly in Du Heng's arms, did not plan to continue playing ostrich. Gathered courage to look at Lu Chengrui. However, Lu Chengyu's cold gaze on Lu Chengrui, Lu Chengyu still persuaded and kept his head down. Rubbing the safety button on the waist with both hands, he said pitifully, "Du Heng is fine. Father and mother don't hurt me. Du Heng hurts me, father and mother don't hold me, Du Heng holds me. Du Heng. Return this safety button . I like it, and take it with me every day. This is Du Heng's best for me, Du Heng ... "

"To shut up!"

Lu Chengrui jumped up and yelled irritably. The immense momentum not only made Lu Chengyu snorted on the spot, but her tears were like a broken bead. Even Du Heng and Qing He were startled.

Qinghe now said with a black face: "Chengrui, how can you talk to your brother? If you are so disrespectful, then go back and face for another three days."

A word of "re" shows that Lu Chengrui is really bullying and accustomed to Lu Chengyu.

Lu Chengrui snorted and stopped speaking, but glanced at Du Heng fiercely, then turned his head and entered the carriage again.

"Don't cry! Don't cry!" Du Heng coaxed Lu Chengyu, but the more he coaxed Lu Chengyu, the more he cried.

"Woohoo ... I don't want to go back ... he, he always bullies me ..." Lu Chengyu was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe crying in Du Heng's arms, "I ... I'm really scared He ... ohh ... he's so bad ... so bad ... and forced me to call ... to call his brother ... I don't follow ... he **** yell at me ... "

"Lu Chengyu, shut up for me!" Lu Chengrui drilled out of the carriage, shouting at Lu Chengyu with blushing eyes, and looking at the point where he could not bear it, he gritted his teeth and said to Lu Chengyu, "You If I dared to say one more thing, I would ... I wouldn't have yelled at you so easily! "

Lu Chengyu was so scared that he forgot to cry: "You want to hit me ?!"

Lu Chengrui twitched at the corner of his mouth, then got into the carriage without looking back.

"Wow!" Lu Chengyu cried even harder, "Du Heng, he wants to hit me! He wants to hit me!"

Du Heng had two big heads and looked to Qinghe for help. How could he know that Qinghe had more headaches than him? He waved his hands and gestured at him: he got used to them, every day.

...

After finally breaking up with Qinghe and saying goodbye, Du Heng was really struggling. He dared to coax this doll more than fighting anything. Du Heng inspected the palace while making up his mind. He must not give birth to two dolls. A baby ca n’t have two male dolls. If two male dolls are born ...

Thinking of this, Du Heng Leng Buding fought the Cold War, and he had already made up the eldest son and second son of their family by pulling his arm and holding his leg.

The picture is so beautiful that Du Heng is going to cry.

Otherwise, go to the Niangniang Temple tomorrow, and somebody begs for a son. Du Dazhi is going to ask for a girl.