The Three Realms of Super Students

In this regard, Luo Yumou and Guo Meimei's two daughters were together. The two daughters bit their ears and whispered to each other.

Just listen, Guo Meimei whispered at this time and said, "Yu Rou, don't you plan to tell him about it at this time? This is not good ..."

Needless to say, the "he" mentioned by Guo Meimei at this time is definitely Zhang Xiaofan, and there is no second person except him.

In this regard, Luo Yurou shook her head gently, she sighed sadly, said.

"Even if I tell him everything at this time, what's the use of that? It's a boat."

"When facing that kind of thing, he certainly can't help anything, but he may even take his life into it."

"Perhaps this is the punishment that God gave me, and it is also a disaster that I can't escape ..."

Speaking of which, Luo Yurou Dai's eyebrows frowned slightly, and a delicate and exquisite goose egg face was filled with deep sadness and sorrow.

Although Guo Meimei also wanted to say something at this time.

But the words came to my throat, but everything after that was inexplicable.

At this time, their two daughters all set their eyes on Zhang Xiaofan, for fear that the previous whisper between the two daughters would be heard by Zhang Xiaofan.

However, Luo Yumou and Guo Meimei did not notice the situation on their side when they saw Zhang Xiaofan's eyes and noses closed and eyes closed.

"This guy, that's right, no matter where I go, it's such a brave and courageous look."

"Huh, I don't know if he's any better?"

"He is nothing more than a hunk who hasn't seen anything big ..."

Seeing Zhang Xiaofan's appearance like this, Guo Meimei's heart was quite air-bag, her teeth bit her lower lip, muttered in dissatisfaction, said.

In this regard, Luo Yurou patted her little hand aside, and her face was still unsmiling, she said.

"OK OK...."

"Meimei, don't you make a fuss here and complain."

"We and Zhang Xiaofan didn't know each other on the first day. I have known you for so many years about his character ...."

In other words, Luo Yurou again set his gaze on Zhang Xiaofan's body again, and there was a hint of guilt and joy in the beautiful eyes, of course, more of that deep attachment.

However, all these Luo Yurou did not choose to show Zhang Xiaofan, but hid it deeply in his heart, without revealing a half-word plan.

In this way, Guzhou went all the way for about a quarter of an hour.

The old man of Huafa still stood at the stern of the boat as before, with only one right arm left, and once, supported the bamboo rafters and rowed the boat.

Seeing this, the United States and Russia could not help but be curious and could not help but ask.

"Old man, where is your boat going?"

"Also, what exactly was the last great war you mentioned earlier? Who and whose war?"

In the face of Guo Meimei's inquiries, the old man of Huafa still maintained the appearance of holding bamboo sticks as before, but the old voice came quietly ....