Chapter 2166: 5.612 is not as good as one percent of the month ...

Chapter 2166 5.612 is not as good as one percent off the moon ...
"It's impossible in this life!" Qiao Mu's cold eyes fell on Ye Lingmin's face, and he turned sullenly. "You can go. In the future, you won't be in front of me again."
"Sorry Xiaoshimei, I also regret it, regret it, regret it ..." Ye Lingmin's tears fell down one by one.
Seeing that Qiao Mu wasn't talking to her anymore, Ye Lingmin pulled his head, shuffled, and walked out the door step by step.
"Joe Joe." Morin reached out and squeezed her clenched fingers, and gently turned away, turning her head to look at Chen Chen, who looked slightly dignified, "Why are you doing that? Take a damp cloth." "
Wu Chen rolled his eyes at him, reluctantly got up, took out a clean parcel from his pocket, washed it and brought it.
Murray opened the little palm of her hand, wiped her with a few blood drops, and sighed, "Qiao Qiao, I originally wanted to teach you a good meal, but you are so cunning. Now this look, let How can I bear to teach you? "
Qiaomu drew a small nose, glanced at him, and said blankly, "What did I do wrong?"
"Oh." Wu Chen grinned and said that it was not a big deal to see the lively, "You haven't done anything wrong? You ran to Hualiu Liuxiang in the middle of the night to find a man. Is it okay?"
"What man am I looking for?" Qiao Mu's face with the expression "You edit, you edit".
"Nana? Red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, and what dreams and worries? Don't you find them?"
"You say green peacocks, Chiyan chickens?" Qiaomu wrinkled his face. "That restaurant is full of people, the tea is just average, and the quality of the food is not very good."
"Restaurant?" Wu Chen glanced at Mo Lian.
Mo Lian held back with a smile and asked, "What green peacock chia chicken? What on earth do you see?"
"Multicolored! Green peacock, Chiyan chicken, yellow light grass, blue Phoenix flower, a bunch of messy colors, eyes hurt."
Two men: ...
"Don't you think these people look good?" Wu Chen asked with a twitch.
Qiao Mu shook his head. "What's so nice about it? A bunch of colors are mixed up! It's better than one percent off the moon."
Prince Mo's slightly smiling handsome face froze stiffly.
Originally, he was also very contented, and his baby really filtered a group of Yingying Yanyan again.
Kete why, every time Qiao Qiao always like to use the broken moon as the standard?
For example: What does Jojo think about Yass?
Qiao Qiao: I don't know, and the tenth of the moon has not been so beautiful!
The moon is really so haunting, I hate it!
Bian Chen blinked, and then suddenly laughed, "What about me? I look good or the moon?"
Qiaomu glanced at him, looked at him aside, and looked at her husband-in-law with a smile, somehow a strong desire for survival was raised in his heart, and he hugged Morin's arm and said, Look!"
"Yeah." Chen Chen laughed, raised his hand and touched the little fellow's head, gestured suddenly, and his eyes fell on her palm. "Jojo, your wound?"
Ok? Girl Joe looked down.
Molian's gaze also fell on her palms, which had a few drops of blood.
The original white and tender hands had a few small nicks, which were small cuts from the fingertips.
But at this point it had completely disappeared.
The hands were once again restored to their original fairness, where there was a slight wound.
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The little burst is even worse, there is a little surprise in Yumu ( ^ ▽ ^ )
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