The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

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It is conceivable that last night he suffered such a serious internal injury and trauma, coupled with the onset of illness, and touched the storm surge in Shanghai... Unfortunately, what happened to him.

And what about her? What was she doing at the time?

When Su Luo thought of this, he had to face it.

Last night in such a high wind and urgency, she... actually fell asleep.

It is conceivable that he struggled to drag the seriously injured body behind him, slid and slid in the sea, and continued to follow her direction, while she was sleepy and dreaming...

With this in mind, Su Luoyi almost gave him a jealousy.

Nangong Liuyun raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were sloping, his lips were slightly raised: "Is it wrong now?"

Su Luo silently nodded and tried to nod.

Nangong Liuyun waved at her: "Come here."

Su Fen’s fart turned and ran over, sitting in front of him, and watching her silently.

It was a neat and docile appearance that Nangong Liuyun had never seen in her.

Nangong Liuyun reached out and touched her head: "Do you know what to do?"

"Ah?" Su Luo said that he did not understand?

Nangong Liuyun tilted her and looked at the bed in a comfortable position, faintly watching Su Luo: "This king is hungry now."

Su’s eyes saw his chest wound.

After the coagulation, the wound has stopped the blood, and there is a tendency to heal.

The Soviets washed a berry and handed it to Nangong.

Who knows that he is still very picky, shaking his head: "This king does not eat these messy things."

They all flowed to the desert island, and they are still so picky. Su Xiao gave him a blank look. "In addition to berries, there are only oysters and osprey."

Nangong Liuyun extravagantly came to the sentence: "Then, the bauhinia."

A bauhinia is equivalent to a green spar, which is used to make grilled fish. The aura is basically not absorbed.

However, Su Lu is now lacking in other things. The most important thing is the bauhinia. When she listens to Nangong Liuyun, she promises without saying anything.

For the barbecue, the Su is light and familiar, and in less than a few hours, it will roast two golden scented bauhinia.

The barbecue technique of Su Luo is very good, both sides of the fish yellow and not coke, crisp and crisp, smelling the index finger.

Su Luo handed the big one to Nangong Liuyun: "You can eat it, take it."

Nangong Liuyun looked at her and the committee said with abrupt words: "You have no sincerity at all, so you have to feed the king?"

"What?" Su Luo was very hungry. He grabbed the grilled fish and stuffed it in his mouth. He asked vaguely.

God knows that she has not entered the rice for two days, and she is hungry and has a chest back.

"This king is a patient!" Nangong Liuyun has some scorn.

Su Luo gave him a sigh of relief: "You are fine with your hands."

"But the king is a patient! The disease is dying!" Nangong Liu Yun screamed at her.

An unreasonable man is simply childish.

I am afraid that his anger will affect the wound, and Su can only surrender with his hands: "Well, feed you, feed you, disabled."

Nangong Liuyun is obviously somewhat unhappy, don't look away, don't look down on Su.

Su Luo was a little dumbfounded and said: "Don't you say hello to you? How are you still angry?"

"Not sincere." Nangong Liu Yun muttered a sentence.

"Why didn't you have sincerity?" Sue sat down beside him, and the other hand slammed his angry face back. "Oh, open your mouth-"