Chapter 158: Self-feeding fruit (1)

Chapter 158 Self-sufficiency (1)
"The surface of the water is rippled by the wind, what is the fish!" Murong said, and suddenly turned over.
Murong slammed the empty, and the thin body was straight forward. He was shocked and tried to stabilize his figure. He didn't want to, a stone flew out of the air and hit him on his knees. He leaned over and thumped. 'One sound, planted into the pond, splashing countless splashes!
"Who, who is diving?" With a rough inquiry, a figure swam out from behind the rockery, with a big eyebrow and a dark face, and it was a grandfather's niece Yuan Fangfei!
Under the sly light, her whole body is red, not in the air, the hair of the donkey is rolled into a ball, the high beam is on the top of the head, the thick figure is completely visible, the strong chest is looming in the clear water, the black scorpion The two groups, closely linked to the strong muscles, can not tell whether it is the woman's chest, or the man's chest muscles.
Murong Yan saw his mouth twitching and hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, sorry..."
"Is it sorry to finish it?" Yuan Fangfei strode over and picked up the collar of Murong Yu. The lesson learned: "This is the pond where the old lady bathes. Who let you jump in?"
Murong’s thin body was lifted off the ground, and the neck was tightly stretched by the collar. The breathing was a little difficult. The white face was red and the cough was heavy:
I’m sorry... I’m not deliberate. ......"
"It’s not intentional, you interrupted me too..." Yuan Fangfei interrupted his words in disgust, and the fierceness of the bottom was revealed: he was so disturbed by her, she was gone, what a bad guy...
"Yuan girl, her husband, he is not intentional..." Anxious explanation sounded, Mu Rongjian, Zhou was in a hurry, hustle and bustle, and hurriedly came over, his mouth curled up A slap in the face: Murong Yu has already counted, and he will soon be able to enter the military camp.
Looking up at the pond, I saw Yuan Fangfei's stout figure standing in the water, full of fierceness, like catching a chicken, holding a teenager, juvenile legs kicking, struggling, but still can not afford her claws The white face is slightly red.
Seeing Zhou’s surprised eyes wide open, blurted out:
Hey, how are you?
When it fell into the pond, it should be Murong’s right?
"Mother, save me!" Murong looked at Zhou with pity, and the dark eyes were covered with a mist of water, telling the endless pain and grievances...
Zhou Shiguangguang Flint understood the beginning and end of the matter, the squeaky eyes narrowed up slightly, Murong 烨 did not even count, really a little smart, but today, this play is directed at him, he would like to stay out!
Looking up at Murong Yu, Yang said: "Good end, how did you fall into the pond?"
Murong’s eyes flashed and tacitly agreed:
I don’t know how it happened. I walked along the pool with my cousin. Someone suddenly pushed me, I fell in...

Zhou’s sharp eyes were like arrows, and he shot fiercely at Murong:
Hey, what are you doing?

"Second, when Ben and your son walked side by side, it was Ben Hou who walked by the pond. He walked on my left. If I had to count him to fall into the water, it should be pulled or smashed, not by pushing." Murong Yan raised her eyebrows at her, and her eyebrows were all mocking.
"You are less arguing, even if you are close to the pond, you can quietly fall behind a few points, push him to the left with his left hand..." Zhou retorted, and the bottom of the cold flashed.
"Say the true image, just like the two brothers have done this kind of thing..." Murong stunned his eyes wide open, like a smile and a smile, he saw Zhou's glimpse, and the chest ignited raging anger: "Murong 烨..."
Murong Yan interrupted her words, coldly said: "Two, good end, why should I push your son to fall into the water?"
"Because...because..." Zhou’s eyes turned sharply, and he said: "You see that your nephew is not pleasing to the eye..."
Murong scorned disdain: "If Ben Hou really sees your son is not pleasing to the eye, as soon as he went to the Snow Court, he will be shot out. How can it wait until now? The water in the pond is not particularly deep, and it is completely flooded. Don't die him..."
Zhou’s anger and resentment:
Murong 烨...

"Don't be noisy." The mighty, rough voice sounded, a tall figure came over, dark skin, dark black eyebrows, sly eyes and Yuan Fangfei had seven or eight images, and looked at Murong Xue. The eyelids jumped. He is Yuan Fangfei’s father, Yuan General. The father and the daughter are so much like they are.
Looking up at Yuan Fangfei, she really yelled at the man: "Hey!"
General Yuan faintly sighed, and the majestic eyes swept through Murong Yu and Murong Yu, and fell on Zhou’s body: "The grievance between Murong Yu and Murong Yu is the family affairs of your town, and the general is too lazy to ask. However, your son looked at Fang Fei’s body and should always give it to our father and daughter!"
Yuan Fangfei that body, what is the difference between men and men? It’s ridiculous to look at it and let it be confessed.
Zhou’s heart disdain and laugh, but on the face is a look of apology. One word and one word:
We will back up the gift tomorrow, and solemnly go to the government to apologize!

General Yuan’s face was dark and gloomy:
Fang Fei is a clear and white girl’s house. Your son saw her and made her become innocent. Just a gift, apologize, even if it’s over?

Zhou’s eyelids jumped and his heart made a very bad premonition:
What does Yuan Yuan mean?

"Your son hasn't decided yet, Fang Fei is not sure, so let them get together!" Yuan General laughed, and the daughter who stayed at home for many years finally found her husband's family.
"That's how it works!" Zhou did not want to, but vetoed: her nephew is smart, she will become a young general, and she should marry a woman who is good at home, looks good, and has a gentle temper.
But that Yuan Fangfei, thick eyebrows and big eyes, five big three thick, dark skin, rude action, is completely a reckless rough man, how can her nephew marry such a personal wife.
General Yuan’s face was gloomy and terrible:
Your son has ruined my daughter’s innocence, shouldn’t she be responsible?

The rough snoring spread through the clouds, and it rang through the clouds. She shocked Zhou’s ears and she didn’t doubt it. If she dared to say no words, Yuan’s name would definitely teach them a family. Now they are the foundation. Shallow, not suitable for enemy Yuan General!
"No...not...I don't mean that...I mean, my nephew has been here. He also saw Yuan's body. He is bigger than a nephew. Even if he wants to get married, he should be the first. ......"
(End of this chapter)