Chapter 923: One girl and one girl, a lifetime

"Fourteen, I am fine. The emperor is arguing that this little day is too comfortable and stable. I declare that I used to quarrel with him and find some excitement. Now I have already beat him down. I guess I am hiding in the bed. Cry."
Qian Duodu's hippie smiled back, in order to express his feelings, and turned around in the same place.
Long Muzhen knows that the messy messy words, do not want to say more, he is also very considerate and did not ask.
Pulling her little hand, I wandered around the royal garden.
Two people walked by the lake side by side, watching a small palace girl feeding fish by the pool.
Those gorgeous red squid, screaming at the mouth and robbing the fish.
I am afraid that I will be hungry after a while.
It’s a man’s death, and the bird is a food and death!
Qian Duodu sighed a little and said: "I am really afraid of the future baby, and will calculate the power and wealth for each other, the brothers are disabled, in this case, I will be sad and dead ~ fourteen, we only need one Baby is good, so you won’t repeat the same mistakes."
Long Muzhen turned to look at the look of the little girl's brow.
It seems that the royal family’s dragons are battling, and the hurricane really affects her mood.
Long Muyu reached out and wrapped his money on the waist, and his chin rested on her shoulder, and the lips whispered softly in her ears.
"Duoer, this king is for you, and it is impossible to let this happen. Besides, how lonely a baby is, you will work hard, we will have two, and we will not be born."
"Let's have a little prince first, regenerate a little princess, a man and a woman, and live forever, four or four, it is complete and beautiful!"
When Qian Duo Duo was ridiculed by the dragon, he was amused, and his mind constantly imagined a family of four, a happy and happy life.
She looked up at her head, and her lips couldn't help but raise a beautiful arc. In her words, she was somewhat disgusted.
"Sweet words, you know, I will give you a baby! Say, how do you know the first baby, must be a boy?"
The look of Long Muzhen is very certain, and there is a taste that does not stop at all, and does not give up.
"It must be a boy! You think, our husband, a baby boy, just throw him to the cold iron and raise him, then give him a little sister. In this case, he can help the king to handle the army. The things can be served on you, but you can also wash the dishes and wash the dishes. Most importantly, he can take care of the younger sister. This is a multitude!"
When the money blossomed, he smiled and poked the shoulder of Long Muzhen: "Twelve, how can you do this, is he your son? You abuse him like this?"
Long Mu’s mouth is awkward, and some tastes:
He is a gift for the birth of a younger sister. If we have a little princess, a cute elf like you, can this king be held in the palm of your hand, as for the boy? A long enchanting face, spoiled to sell Meng, but also with the king to grab your favor, the king thinks that the heart is not balanced ~ temporarily send him to play while playing!"
(Small potatoes are not flat: you are a dead old man, Xiaoye has not become a seed yet, you will find a way to calculate the little master, you have the ability to not plant, do you have the ability to harvest? After the young man comes out, look How to clean up your old man!)
The sunlight reflects the phosphorescence on the lake, reflected in the eyes of Long Muzhen, a splendid glass color.