Chapter 1218: You have to like me, like a little longer 170

Chapter 1218, you want to like me, like a little longer 170
"Children, let go." Qian Qianmo's expression is still a cold and uncertain cold, thin lips become a line, it seems that because of the childish, only slightly restrained the anger of the eyes.
Qing Zhi raised his hand and wiped his tears and looked at Qian Qianmo. "Hey, it’s not that Wen Jian wants to be with me. It’s because we want to be together. You can play Wen Jian and you are willing to be punished."
Wen Jian’s trembling hand wants to catch the childish hand.
Youth, don’t make trouble...

However, Qingzhi refused to promise him at all, but he still had to slap his head and lick his head.
This is also the first time that Qing’s head has been confronted with it. In the past, no matter how young, I would like to listen to my mother’s words, including 爹爹 will also rely on myself, but this time, in order to stick to my own mind, I am afraid I can’t get it. The blessing of happiness, the childishness still did a rebellious thing...
And still in front of the gentleness to go to the rebellious...
The face of Qian Qianmo became cold. He looked at the childish moment silently and slowly put down the crowbar in his hand. He said: "The ground is cool, get up first."
Rao is this time, Qian Qianmo is still worried about the childishness, reluctant to suffer a little damage to her daughter, and therefore, this time it will be so angry.
When the number of warmth followed, I saw the gentleness of the child’s help to be beaten on the ground, and the crowbar was still thrown on the ground, and then look at the face of the face of the ink, the number of warmth is again. Stupid also knows what happened, she has already made thousands of inks in any way, but I can't do it anyway, but I didn't expect that there would be no pneumatic hands in the end.
The number of warmth in the entrance of the temple was very angry and glanced at the thousands of ink, this section has no time to fight with him, then quickly ordered people to call the doctor, and let Li Yuan come to the people to go to the temple.
Between the words, I heard a thousand cold eyes: "Boom him out."
"Don't worry about you, you are the first to take care of Wen Jian." The number of warmth stopped the thousands of ink, let the Qingxian first take Wen Jian away.
When they left, the number of warmth could not help but grab his hand, and some angryly glared at him and asked: "What are you doing? This is not a gentle thing, you take him out to do anything. ?"
The sound of Qian Qianmo is still cold, one word at a time: "I told him at the beginning that he would dare to seduce the child and interrupt his leg!"
"What about the child? You interrupted his leg. Is the child happy?" The number warmed unreasonably.
晟 Thousands of inks frowned and said coldly: "The childishness is too small, and it is always tricked by the kid."
The number of warmth screamed and said: "If you want to say this, then have you not fooled me before?"
When I heard this, Qian Qianmo was slightly uncomfortable. "That is different."
"Wen Jian has been very caring for the child since he was a child. They grew up together. I believe that Wen Jian’s heart really likes childishness. It’s normal to know that the truth is difficult to accept. But you can beat him now. What is it? If you know it, you will be worried. Why are you so impulsive..."
The more the number of warmth, the more angry she is, the more she doesn’t know that Qian Qianmo wants to give her youthful anger. But this thing, Qingzhi himself does not feel wronged, let alone, in this matter, where are the two children? What did you do wrong, but no one can accept such a truth. Is it not a normal person’s reaction to have such a decision?
(End of this chapter)