Chapter 53: Wang Ye is not the type I like!

Liu Zhongtian picked up the pen and thought for a while, but didn't fall down. "You really don't like the king?"
Liu Qitian approached Liu Zhongtian in front of his face, and looked left and right, "Master Wang ... he looks pretty handsome, unfortunately not the type I like!"
"The type you like?" Liu Zhongtian looked at Qiqi in amazement. This woman was so bold, she dared to say such words in front of a man, but she was admired by her rashness. She was not the type she liked, what type did she like Man? Thinking of this, Liu Zhongtian had an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.
"Well! The new humans, cool, tall, healthy, handsome, girls will scream when they see it, boys will be jumping!"
Seventy-seven imagined that he might be wearing a pair of tattered jeans, lazily clasping his hands in his pants pockets, a tight t-shirt, perfectly embodying the healthy muscles, and his hair was lightly curled, which immediately made people look A light, dumped thoroughly.
"What did you say? Screaming? Jumping off the building?" Liu Zhongtian patted her head, Qiqi immediately returned to God, and smiled awkwardly.
"You don't understand it, anyway, you are not the type I like, you are more like an uncle!"
"Uncle?"
"Yes, it's very good. You haven't said that you look like my grandpa ..." murmured Qiqi in a low voice.
"Do I look so old?" Liu Zhongtian touched his face and became a little unconfident, but seeing Qiqi smirking, he knew that this little woman was playing tricks again.
"Are there any requirements?" Liu Zhongtian's face was a little unpleasant. How handsome and handsome the three kings were in the eyes of this ugly girl, so ordinary, it really disappointed him.
"Of course, those long-distance running gowns that I don't like to wear women, you can't limit my wear!"
"You don't need to write this, and I'm not interested. Whatever you wear!"
"That's great, I don't have it." Qiqi turned around happily, then lay on Liu Zhongtian's knee and looked up at Liu Zhongtian.
"Isn't it a pleasure to be a princess? Before I go home, this princess was fun for me!"
"Extraordinary? I still have the conditions!" Liu Zhongtian smiled lightly.
"That's right, you say it, otherwise it's not fair to you!" Qiqi sat down with a pair of ears.
"I only have one request," Liu Zhongtian wrote gently on the bamboo slips, and then slowly read it.
"Achieve unity, people can be born again, insight into night companions, eaves companions!"
Wei Qiqi heard a cloud of fog, she snatched bamboo slips and took a look. Are these four sentences related to herself? Then he threw it to Liu Zhongtian and stood up indifferently. "Agree! Sign!"
The two wrote their names on the bamboo slips, and Liu Zhongtian rolled up the bamboo slips with satisfaction and put them carefully.
Wei Qiqi seems to have resolved a big heart disease, and fell comfortably on the floor, with his head full of scenes of crossing back. Maybe when he gets married tomorrow, suddenly a lightning or a thunder will take place. La Meng's time machine returned to the house, it is really possible, and he sat up sharply.
"Sleep fast, get up early tomorrow, and get married!"
"I'm a princess, can I sleep more comfortably?" Qiqi touched his waist, and the floor was too sad.
"Of course!" Liu Zhongtian walked to the screen. "You need to rest on my bed!"
"That's not bad. What about you, where are you going?"
"Me? Of course it's still on the bed!"