Chapter 1738: Remove Wushan is not cloud 288

Chapter 1738, except that Wushan is not a cloud 288
At this moment, there is an impulse to swear at the moment. Of course, she can't forget the teachings of her family, Xu Taifu.
I only know that she is a white boast.
The smog is still a constant smog.
When she was in the hour, she didn't want to talk to her, but she didn't talk. Wen Momo turned around and worried about it. "Auntie, are you going to be really angry?"
Compared with the hour, 晟泠 is still relatively calm. She seriously helped Wen Momo think about it and answered Wen Momo’s question:
I feel that he is not angry, it is not important.

The hour followed with a nod and he felt that he still had a brain.
But Wen Momo, who didn't have a brain, didn't agree. She didn't understand what she was saying. She frowned and asked: "Why not? If your brother is angry, what should I do if I ignore me?"
He looked up at Wen Momo and said, "That's right, Momo, aren't you swearing to ignore him today? If he ignores you, is he right?"
The hour was directly laughed out.
He was analyzing it with Wenmomo in a serious way. He heard the hour and laughed, and frowned and looked back at her. "What are you laughing? Am I wrong?"
When he waved his hand, he smiled and said, "No, you are right."
She just felt that, as such, Wen Momo estimated that he would be entangled in grievances.
Sure enough, after listening to this remark, Wen Momo frowned slightly, screaming and screaming like a bunny, "I’m right..."
Wen Momo tried to look behind him, but he did not see the mirror.
My brother is really angry and doesn't want to care about her...
"Wen Momo, you can't pay any more. Isn't the mirror irritating you to be angry first?" When she looked at her frustrated appearance, she couldn't help but preach her.
Wen Momo bit his mouth and whispered in a whisper: "It’s actually a bit of a big problem..."
The voice did not fall, and the eye-catching knife flew over, and Wen Momo suddenly refused to take a point and echoed her words.
This is the hour after the hour: "So you can't just show it to the mirror so easily. You will stare at him this time. He will not come to you to apologize. You should not take care of him. Do you know... wrong? Can't do it?"
Wen Momo nodded hard to the scalp and promised the hour.
While agreeing, I thought very awkwardly in my heart, asking my brother to say sorry to her, it’s harder than laughing at my brother...
Therefore, Wen Momo promised to answer, but did not dare to think about such a thing.
They quickly passed this and went to the South Street to watch the show.
But what is more unexpected is that there is a new troupe from the outside of the South Street. I heard that the performances of the performances have not been performed in the North City, so it will attract people's attention.
When I went to the show theater to occupy the seat, Wen Momo went to buy some snacks to come over.
The play opened, and I watched the laughter on the stage, my eyes were indifferent, and I stared at the stage without moving.
After a few hours, he looked at his chin and looked at it for a while. He muttered: "There is nothing to look at."
After a few hours, he muttered inadvertently, but he saw the eyes sitting on the side staring at the stage, and his face was not at all.
When I saw it, I gently licked it, took a cup of tea and took a sip of water, and handed me a cup of tea. "Auntie, what happened to you?"
(End of this chapter)