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

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"Who is not at your side, can you stay with you?" Su Luo did not take a good start with a bowl of white fungus lotus seeds, "open mouth."

Nangong Liuyun opened his mouth.

Su Luo raised his eyebrows and glanced at him: "Nan Gong Liu Yun, you are not right?"

"What?" Nangong Liuyun pretended to be awkward.

"I usually let you drink a porridge, it is not too hot, it is too cold, or it is too sweet and too salty, it can be difficult to wait, but it is not like the mouth of the mouth now swallowed down." Su Luo suspected On the line of sight, I swept Nangong Liuyun up and down, and said that I laughed.

Nangong Liuyun sighed with relief.

It turned out...he was also nervous.

"Let's say, what's going on in the turbulent space?" Su Luo stunned Nangong Liuyun. "Your father has something to do with me, I can understand, don't yell at me!"

Nangong Liuyun secretly said in the heart.

If Luo Xiaotou now knows the truth... Now she is definitely not in the mood to feed him.

Since the matter of Princess Vivi is his promise, it is natural that he should solve it!

He is not willing to fall into the head and suffer a little bit of injury...

"Hey!" Su Luo slammed the Nangong stream.

"Well?" Nangong Liuyun's black and white distinct eyes are confused and innocent.

"Nan Gong Liu Yun, you are walking away." Su Luo leaned in front of him, staring seriously at his eyes, "Where, what happened?"

"So humiliating things, do you really want your man to repeat it to you?" There was some dissatisfaction between Nangong Liuyun's look and some anger.

“Humiliation?” Su Luo put down the blue-and-white porcelain bowl and sat down next to Nangong Liuyun. There was a bit more seriousness in the look, “Nangong...”

"How did the father tell you?" Nangong Liu Yun sneered.

"The patriarch said that you originally had the upper hand. Then suddenly there was a mysterious superpower..." Su Luo said while staring at Nangong Liuyun.

She clearly saw that the shadow of the white palace flowing clouds was stiff and stiff.

"This super strong hurts you..." Su continued and continued.

"See my knees?" Nangong Liuyun stared at the Soviet Union.

"Well, my knees are broken, and there are traces of bruises..." Su Luo stared at Nangong Liuyun.

"Yes, I am jealous of him." Nangong Liuyun clenched his fists and looked pale. "Since the age of ten, I haven’t even married my grandparents! But I have been jealous of him! I am ashamed!"

Su Luo took hold of the Nangong stream, and his face was full of distressed colors.

For the strong self-esteem of Nangong Liuyun, being forced to kneel is indeed a very humiliating thing...

It is no wonder that he wants to stop and say, it is no wonder that the Nangong chieftain regards him.

"Han Xin endured the humiliation of his sire, what is there in the district? What are you? If you wait for you to be better than him, you let him give you a slap!" Su Luo said seriously to Nangong Liuyun, "This is very good for others." Hard, but with your talent and wisdom, surpassing him is just a matter of time!"

The Nangong Liuyun Road is unimpeded, everything goes smoothly, and it is no wonder that he is even worried about this setback. Sue fell in my heart.

Nangong Liuyun sees Su’s eyes full of distress for him, every word is for his sake, encourages him... his heart is burning like pain, like a blunt knife cuts!

His warm palm covers the soft hand of the Soviet Union.

"Let's fall."

"Ok?"

"You listen to me, seriously listen to me." Nangong Liuyun was unheard of, he stared at the Soviet Union.