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

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"Huayuan? Isn't that the brothel of Miss Four?"

"Don't Miss Four come back?"

"What four Miss? Does the house have four young ladies?"

"At first glance, you know that the old man is not the old man. Only the old people like us know that we have had four young ladies."

"Four Miss... What do you say?"

"What do you say? Is it a taboo that you can't say?"

"I have heard that it is not the four Miss, but the blood left by Miss Four. We should call it Miss Table."

"Miss watch? Look at the crowds of the young masters before and after, but not as alienated as Miss Zhang."

"I have done it. These things are not something we can talk about. Just shut up. There must be something to say."

Today's Sioux is very lively, but this excitement is in the dark.

Many people are hiding in the dark and whispering, the mysterious girl in the curious Huayuan.

At this moment, Grandma Su is returning to his yard.

Mrs. Su was busy welcoming and saw the grandmother of the Soviet Union. She couldn’t help but laugh out loud: "The lord is so happy today? It’s all a little song, I don’t know if you think you are holding money."

The grandfather of Su Da is proudly carrying: "What kind of happy things are you doing with money? Cheesy!"

"Yes, yes, I am cheesy, I am a vulgar." Mrs. Su has no choice but to smile. "For our Sio, what is the relationship between money and money? Anyway, we are all living in the world."

In other words, if you have money, you can't spend it.

When it comes to this, the mouth of the Soviet Union’s old man’s mouth can’t help but rise up. “It’s not very soon.”

"What?!" Mrs. Su was excited to stand up and almost knocked over the teapot in her hand. "Master, what do you mean by this?"

"It's what you think."

"Master! Is this true? We really don't have to sneak away from the world? Can we really go out?" Mrs. Su is not excited. "It's not that I need a **** in the family..."

The dark eyes of Master Su Da looked straight at Mrs. Su.

Mrs. Su’s breathe in a cold air: “Don't you say...the girl who is really...is she...the blood of her?”

Master Su Da is not proud.

Don't look at the niece who was born, but what happened to his sister, can it not be the blood of the gods?

Mrs. Su is of course excited!

Whoever has been in seclusion for so long, can't wait to go out and communicate with the outside world.

However, after thinking about it, thinking of the legend, Mrs. Su’s brow frowned: “Can she really melt the blood of her cousin?”

"What cousin? That is my brother!" Grandma Su Da glanced at Mrs. Su and said, "The old man said that many of our brothers can be sent out to be the son-in-law, but the sister must stay at home! Luo Yantou and Hua Yan are brothers and sisters, not cousins, understand?!"

Su Da’s old man’s face was flat, and Mrs. Su’s dare not say anything.

Mrs. Su’s heart began to entangle again: “Is it really possible to melt the blood of her brothers?”

Speaking of this, Master Su Da was proud of it again: "That is! Can't you? The blood of the nine brothers is all melted by her, and the speed of integration is faster than that of her mother! It is really blue." Better than blue, the gimmicks of the twins are not allowed."

Mrs. Su is desperately telling herself in her heart that she can't be angry, she can't be jealous, and she is angry with such a dazzling girl, that is, she can't go with herself.