Unbelievable Ninth Young Miss: Emperor, Don’t Run Away!

Chapter 2150 Two Women Fighting for One

Pan’s self-sustaining identity is not good enough to say anything. He just watched Zhu Jinghu with a warning and let him not come.

Zhu Jinghu did not care, smiled, and perfunctored with Mrs. Mo'an and Mrs. Tian, ​​and gave a big room with the three men.

Along the way, Zhu Jinghu and Mo Fangjiao talked and laughed. Although Mo Fangbing was half-dead, she was cold and arrogant. She couldn’t make a soft voice like Mo Fangjiao, so her face was more gloomy.

Zhu Jinghu didn't like the icy ice-cold look of the original. Now she sees her face ugly, and she is even more unhappy. He is coming to the wife, and it is not a blame, no strength!

Zhu Jinghu originally wanted to take the opportunity to pack up and pick up the clouds, but his mind was taken away by Mo Fangjiao. For a while, he didn’t think about the troubles of looking for the clouds.

At the beginning of the cloud, this product is beautiful and follows the scenes of the three people. I feel that the next day will be very exciting. Hey, the two women compete for a husband, or a cousin, look good!

Four people strolled around and arrived at lunch time.

"Jinghu brother, some people are hungry." Mo Fangjiao directly turned his cousin into a brother, shouting Zhu Jinghu's heart is crisp.

"Fang Jiao sister, since you are hungry, then we will go to the restaurant opposite to eat, you want to eat whatever you want, my brother treats!" Zhu Jinghu said while holding the hand of the ink.

Mo Fangbing really couldn’t bear it. He said coldly: "Cousin, let’s go back to lunch for lunch! Maybe there was news from my great-grandfather."

Mo Fangbing said this to remind Zhu Jinghu, don't forget his purpose, and he can only marry her.

Although Zhu Jinghu is lascivious, but also knows that the small arm can not only thigh, but also can only lick the cold beauty of the ink.

"Okay! Ok! It's really trouble! Fangjiao sister, let's go out together tomorrow, I will go to your house to find you." Zhu Jinghu said with a smile on Mo Fangjiao, he decided to have the opportunity to use some means. When I got the ink, I let her be a diverticulum. Anyway, she cooked rice and cooked rice. She married and married and married.

Mo Fangjiao showed a shy red face: "Jinghu brother, then I will wait for you tomorrow, you must not let me down."

Zhu Jinghu looked at the appearance of Mo Fangjiao's shyness. He hated not getting people to bed right away. He was so glaring at the side, and he had to follow Mofangbing with reluctance.

Mo Fang looked at Zhu Jinghu's back without looking at it, until he couldn't see it, and he recovered his gaze.

At the beginning of the cloud, she stood by and watched, and she was struggling to lick this drowning.

She can conclude that no matter how Mofangjiao toss, the best result is to marry Zhu Jinghu as an acolyte. And no matter from any aspect to compare, after the marriage, Mo Fangjiao is fighting but the ink is ice, Zhu Jinghu is now just a fresh picture.

Although the relationship with Mo Fangjiao is not so good, there is even a little unpleasant, but watching a little girl being ruined by the scum male, the sympathy of the remnants of the cloud is still rampant.

Well, all of the above are the lines of self-washing of this goods. In fact, this product is to avenge Zhu Jinghu’s hanging eyes. What is it, I wanted to kill me? Now I will let you take a basket of water, not only the beauty you can not get, the seven-leaf hollow grass you also want to get the hand.

However, now the heart of the girl is burning, Yun Yunyi knows that it is not the time now, so after returning to the five rooms, Yun Yunyi did not say anything, and returned to Xiaoyue Pavilion.

(End of this chapter)