Chapter 484: Warm treasure, I am hurting 134

The number of warmth has not been awake, and when the warmth is back to this scene, it is already the second day of waking up.
A few warm swears, her last night's cry is not answering thousands of inks, it is too sly!
Who is proposing marriage when doing this kind of thing...
It’s too shameful to be a big bastard...
Only a few warmths were staggered by his gentle, low-magnetic sound line, and nothing could be said.
The number is warm and shameful and uneasy.
The cranky thoughts on the bed...
How to marry him, he will marry him...
Although, in this life, I can only marry Uncle Uncle, but this old is actually marrying her in bed matters... too shameless...
She hasn't had time to prepare anything yet...
The number of warmth has been rolling on the bed, until the thousand inks hold her niece to come to her, and the number of warmth is not careful... Rolling down the bed...
pain.
The number of warmth hurts tears.
Also wronged and embarrassed.
晟 Thousands of ink quickly put down the childish past and hugged her up. "Where did you fall?"
The number of warmth grabbed his hand, he was hugged in his arms and looked at him with a flat mouth. He also refused to be young, and he grievously yelled at him while tearing his tears: "Pharaoh!"
"Well, I am a bastard, warm you, don't cry..."
The number of warmth cried and hugged him and said: "You must be good to me and childish in this life."
Qian Qianmo bowed her head to her forehead, slowly and solemnly promised: "Well, I promised warmth." After a pause, I asked her worriedly, "Where did you fall?"
The number of warmth sucked and said: "The leg hurts."
晟 Thousands of inks will hold the little the bed and sit on the bed, and the young child will come over and hold her, "Bao, don't cry."
When the number of warmth suddenly broke into laughter, sucking the nose, the sound was stained with water vapor: "Children, my mother told you not to learn..."
"Okay." The Qing dynasty promised it.
晟 揉 揉 揉 揉 揉 揉 揉 揉 揉 揉 揉 揉 揉 揉 揉 揉 揉 揉 揉 揉 右 右 右 右 右 右 右 右 右 右 右 右 右 右 右 右 右 右 右 右 右 右 右 右 右 右 右 右 右 右 右
晟 Thousands of ink "Well" nodded a little nod: "The two days will be very busy, when I handle the military camp things, I will come back to our wedding."
A few warm faces are reddish and stunned: "Don’t worry... you are busy with you..."
"This king is very anxious." 晟 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨
The number of warmth was watched by him, his face was redder.
Xiao Qingzhi is also assisting on one side. The little guy has a pair of eyes wide open, and he looks up at the number of warmth, small mouth slightly, one word and one word, soft and soft voice: "Number warm , marry, oh?"
The number is warm, and I look at the thousands of inks with the eyes of "Is this what you are teaching?"
晟 墨墨墨笑笑笑笑, shaking his head.
A few warm eyes closed, and the corners of the eyes could not be stopped: "Marry."
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(Today there are eight more, then update the five chapters first, and the remaining three will come to refresh at noon during the day; here to answer a little, say that the number of warmth is abandoning the uncle to give the child a green hair, in fact, think about this The uncle who is stupid and stupid is abandoned by the number of warmth. In my opinion, it is a very sweet kind of disappointment. It is not really abandoning Uncle Uncle. Then, thank you for every treasure that continues to support Mumu, good night, oh~ ~~)