Chapter 570: This guy is a poisonous tongue

After hearing his question, Ning Xuemo's eyebrows were more and more curved. She didn't seem to explain it, but couldn't help but smile again.
"So ugly!" Han Shanyue hit her politely: "There are more pleats on this smiling face."
Well, this guy is a poisonous tongue! It hurts people enough to drink a pot.
Ning Xuemo didn't care, anyway, the pleats now are not her original appearance, so ugly.
His usual temperament is ten miles from the frozen man, but his body is not cold. Ning Xuemo was held by him and felt very comfortable.
He had an indescribable scent that could not be smelled without careful smell. But it is refreshing and calming.
Ning Xuemo's snuggle in his arms was a bit lethargic, and I felt that this embrace seemed to have been lying before and possessed ...
"What were you laughing just now?" Han Shanyue obviously didn't want to let her go.
"I laugh ..." Ning Xuemo raised his eyes and looked at his face, and said leisurely: "I think you are holding me like this. In the eyes of outsiders, I probably think you are holding your old lady, and praise you as a Filial son ... "
Han Shanyue: "..." He almost threw her out!
"Mother ?!" He smiled coldly.
Ning Xuemo raised his arms around his neck and appeased him: "I mean in the eyes of outsiders who don't know the truth, not that I really are your old lady ... I asked you before I told you what I really thought You wouldn't be so stingy, would you be angry? "
This gesture should be a gesture of blowing air like Lan, but Han Shanyue looked at her pleated face and felt nothing beautiful ...
He pulled her arm away from his neck rather disgustingly, and looked at her with a smile: "Are you coquettish to this seat?"
Ning Xuemo was suffocated and had no time to say yet. He went on to say: "An old woman is showing off to a young man, do you know how frightening your image is?"
Ning Xuemo: "..."
She seemed to be hit by him, subconsciously distinguishing: "I'm not old! I'm only 13 years old! You are not a young man, you just look younger, in fact, more than me, I'm afraid I'm more than enough to be my grandpa. "
This girl cares so much about his age?
However, in terms of his age, it is more than enough to be her grandfather.
He was slightly fascinated, and did not whisper to her again, but just said lightly: "Then you will call my grandfather afterwards."
This must not be answered!
Ning Xuemo laughed: "Although you are old enough to be my grandfather, calling grandfather to call you old is not in line with your image, let's call your god." Ning Xuemo finally remembered the most appropriate title.
This title couldn't be more appropriate for him!
"God?" Han Shanyue's eyes moved slightly, and her tone was slightly unpredictable: "You know ..." Then she changed her mind: "Don't you always like to call this seat a master? Why change to a great god?" She knew What's up?
Ning Xuemo didn't notice a slight abnormality in his tone. He listened to his inquiries and said smoothly: "The great is a super bad ... super strong, a position that is sufficiently aloof and a high-end person. It is the most suitable for honorable driving."
It turned out that this is what the Great God meant, and there were a lot of strange words in her mouth.
Han Shanyue said lightly, "Let's do it."
"Big God, how did you perceive that carriage was defective?"