Chapter 633: Warm treasure, I am hurting 283

The young child was held in a thousand inks, and the hat on his head was worn. You can see that the hair that was not hidden in the hat half covered the eyebrows, but it was still very clear that the little guy was slightly twisted. Eyebrows, obviously a jade snow cute little girl, this time a pair of clear eyes with cold light, staring at the people of Chu two.
The man holding the little guy is much better, and there is no slightest ups and downs on the face of Qian Qianmo’s beautiful face. It’s just that the eyes are calm enough to look at the man of Chu 2, and the eyes are light and difficult. Resistance is fierce.
Chu is not a fierce person who has never seen him. He immediately stood up and asked for a good life: "This son, I haven’t talked with the number of warm people yet, and you go out to line up."
The hand holding the pen was slightly shaken, and he lowered his head and smiled silently.
Until the top of the head was uploaded with thousands of inks and flat sound lines, his voice was gentle and low, like the waves of water in the spring water, like the most gentle lover in the world, "warm, I heard you Want to take a break?"
"No." The number of warmth raised his head and wanted to keep him in check, but accidentally fell into his dark, deep eyes that stared at him...
Chu Er also saw that the temperament in front of him was extraordinary, and he was afraid of being a competitor. However, he looked at the little girl with a lovely watery makeup in his arms. He couldn’t help but then persuaded: "You son, you are not like this. Too good, you are all a prostitute, or don't be tempted."
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Chu Eryi looked at him with a confused look.
Qing Xiao wrinkled his small nose and warned him coldly: "You are not allowed to like my mother."
Chu Er continued to look at the father and the daughter in confusion, and turned back to look at the number of warmth sitting at the table, suddenly found something, this little girl and a few warm and long ... too much like.
The number of warmth had to stand up, and explained with Chu: "You only said that your cousin Ning Chengyuan is one of the brothers in front of the king, and there is..." Turn over and look at Chu Er. "This is my husband, and he is also the king who stands in front of you."
Chu Er looked at the portrait of her painting. The first reaction was that the girl he fell in love at first sight was really talented. Not only would he be instructed to make purple potato cake, but he would also open a business. Even painting was a must. Then I will react again. The person in the painting is really the one in front of me - the legend is dead and resurrected... not quite right, it is the return of Nirvana to the king.
According to the reaction of normal people, this time should be afraid of speaking, it is unfavorable. After all, it’s just a big man, but Chu is not. He is very serious and looks at the thousands of inks. It’s a magical one. He always thought that Qian Qianmo should be quite old. After all, he had never seen his niece Shibuya before, and that Shibuya could not be much different from the warm age in front of him, but at this time. Looking at this close, the prince is tall, his face is cold and charming, and his outline is sharp and angular. He has the majesty that one can look at, and the maturity and stability that ordinary people don't have.
However, no matter how handsome, his niece is almost as big as the number!