Chapter 1657: Wife, taste one
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Morning, the Heir
- Moon
- 1273 characters
- 2021-02-09 03:52:35
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"What are you talking about?"
Tang Feng’s faint analysis:
When you look at his small eyes, you usually don’t pretend to have a deep look. At first glance, you don’t have a good heart, a bad stomach, like him, if you count people, ten You are not enough for him to play, you are stupid."
In Gu Ning's opinion, they have only seen one side. Although they almost clash, but in the end it has proved that it is just a misunderstanding. How can he make such a big prejudice against Ling Tian?
Gu Ning did not understand, looked at him with doubt: "He doesn't seem to offend you? According to you, although people who are not good at words have problems? Isn't the cold master and your brother not a good person?" How can he compare with my brother!" Tang Fengmo sat up with a serious look and yelled at her: "There are several types of men's cold silence, and most of them are called boring, my brother is stuffy. Cold young master is Sao, as for Ling Tian, huh... He is too much in mind, what is called anti
Do you know?
The surface seems dumb, in fact, a bad stomach, thinking about how to calculate others every day, this kind of person is unscrupulous, cold and ruthless, sin..."
"Enough!" The more it said, the less it was adjusted.
Gu Ning looked at him silently: "You don't know him at all. In fact, you shouldn't know him at all? You didn't touch him. How do you put people on the label of 'bad guys'? You are so low that you are maliciously smashing people behind you."
"You also said that you are not looking at him! I only said him, you see your little mouth, and said how many sentences I have! You still yell at me!"
Gu Ning: "What am I yelling at you?"
Tang Fengmo pointed out with anger: "You said that I am smashing him behind my back, and that I am low. That is to say, I am like a long tongue, and I am chewing on my tongue. I can’t kill it. I am a pure man, you actually say that I am like Long tongue woman, this is not for me!"
Gu Ning: "..." This is too much thought.
"Too lazy to care about you." She turned over and directly pointed her back to him, closing her eyes and really ignored him.
Obviously, he was not mad at her, although she did not know where she was provoked.
But his heavy wheezing mixed with angry emotions, she can clearly feel even with her eyes closed.
After I didn't know how long, the man behind him jerked up and left the room. When he left, the door was slammed.
It’s just a selfish ghost, still... childish.
Fortunately, she didn't fall asleep, or she had to be scared to death by his closing voice.
When he was so upset, Gu Ning was not sleepy, but he didn’t have any strength, and he didn’t want to get up in bed.
She thought of the words before Tang Fengmo, it was a nonsense, I don't know what he was ill.
............
Because she wasted Zhuang’s thoughts at noon, she took advantage of her time and felt that Zhuang’s nap was almost awake. She went downstairs and planned to accompany Zhuang to drink tea and talk.
"Come on, the kitchen just had a good red date longan lotus seed soup, this thing is best for women, come over and drink a bowl." Zhuang sees her and greets her.
Gu Ning sat next to her, took the bowl and drank it in one bite. She didn't like the taste very much, but she didn't want to let down Zhuang's heart.
The two of them were talking with each other without a ride, and they saw Tang Feng coming in.
He stinked a face and saw her eyes cold and indifferent, sitting directly opposite her.
Even if Gu Ning always keeps his head down, he can feel that his gaze is falling on her body. This is still in the face of Zhuang Hao. Does he have to look at her so fiercely?
A woman has a big aunt, and she says that when a woman comes to her aunt, she is particularly unstable, irritating and easy to anger, and she is angry with her temper. Do men have big cowards?
He didn't know what happened recently, and he was moody.
middle age crisis? It seems to be too early. She looked down and thought about it, and she heard a chilly scream of yin and yang, and then Tang Feng’s disdainful voice rang in the opposite direction:
Look at the woman now, look at the Qin dynasty, see the difference, this last episode will die, In order to love to be a monk, this episode is with my husband’s brother.
The younger brother is better.
This face is almost faster than flipping a book, so say, what does the woman say in her mouth, ‘like you’, ‘love you’ is not credible, who knows that she likes you today, and who she likes tomorrow.
On TV, there is a costume drama that Zhuang Yu recently chased. She was originally looking at it with relish. When I heard Tang Feng’s analysis, it was speechless.
"What are you stimulating again, and where are these sensations?"
Tang Feng snorted: "Is it a ruling? On this woman, this heroine, she said before that she didn't say that she liked the emperor? Is it with his brother now? This man said a few sweet words. I was hooked up and ran.
I don't have to look at the ending to know, this idiot must be deceived and then go back to the emperor.
Zhuang Yu was speechless, and it really made him misunderstood and then said a little bit.
She couldn’t remember how to refute him at this time. Seeing Tang Feng’s look at the neighboring Gu Ning, she smiled and asked:
You said, I’m right? Is this woman an idiot?
Gu Ning couldn't help but blink his eyebrows. What does he mean by this insinuation?
Her faint opening: "You really said it... completely wrong! The ending is that this dog emperor is not good for the woman, and then the woman is killed! This drama tells us: don't offend the woman who offends, I still have to have three wives and four sisters!
The two of you came to me and said a word to you. Zhuang Yu finally understood: "What happened to you two? I just slept for a nap and quarreled again? This time because of what happened. "Tang Fengmo heard the "three wives and four monks" silently recalling the appearance of her face just calming her teeth, the brain filled her full of vinegar smell, and heard Zhuang Zhen ask, immediately smiled: "Mom, Why are you still looking forward to us not quarreling? No noisy, this is called bickering knows no
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He said that he sat down at Gu Ning's side, his arms stretched out and passed over her shoulder: "The bickering is also called fun, Mom, you are so incomprehensible, how can my dad suffer?"
"You are a kid, nonsense." Zhuang grabbed an orange on the table and glared at him.
He caught it with one hand, "嘿嘿" smiled, peeled off, and took a slap: "Good sweet."
As he looked up at Zhuang Yi, he stared at him for a moment, and he took another one to feed Gu Ning's mouth. He said subconsciously: "Wife, you also taste one." Gu Ning gave a slight glimpse, "Wife "The two words are naturally said from his mouth, and the heartstrings are slightly swaying, and she turns to think that this is just acting.