: After we have to have a son, we must have a son.

After that, we must have a son to be happy. "Happy!" Mingwu Yan Yan Yan smiled.
One night, her harvest was quite rich. She collected more than twenty pieces of petal spar. There are also some crystals full of spiritual power. They are shining like stars, more shining than the night pearl, and they are still spiritual. The strength of the cohesion is very precious.
This kind of crystal clear mist has also received more than twenty.
What she likes the most is that she has a bunch of special and colorful stones that can be absorbed at any time, and all of them are given to her by Xue Yihan.
"Happy, just come down, take a break, we leave the fairyland." Xue Yihan has decided to return.
There are too many people who are remitted to the spiritual world. He and the children of Chaos have already gotten, and they will stop staying here.
When Ming Yuyan heard that he was going home, he immediately jumped off the tree pole and was naughty hanging on the neck of Xue Yihan.
Xue Yihan was also happy to hug her leg, a hand on her waist, and caressed: "Is it for me to hold back?"
"No need to use, I have a long leg." Ming Mist Yan loosened his hand and wanted to come down.
Xue Yihan looked down at her slender beautiful long legs, and the bad one was attached to her ear: "The legs are wrapped around my waist to look good!"
The face of the bright fog is slightly stunned, and I don’t feel comfortable with my face.
Snow is too cold to talk about whether it is so evil!
"Don't tease you, wait for the Red Devils and the Americans to hide them, let's go back." Xue Yihan saw the little woman's skin in her arms pink, so she took a deep breath and put away some of her own thoughts. .
After the opening of the fairy spirit, the danger will only increase with each day, and more than half of this danger comes from man-made. Therefore, this place is not suitable for further treatment.
"Well! You said how long will they come over?" Mingwu took care of his hair and looked into the distance.
Not far away, Feng Wei and Tianfan Prince are sitting and chatting on the other side. They also had a lot of harvest last night. It seems that it seems to be a communication experience.
"It's very fast! Non-rotating and Long Tian found the secret treasure last night, and it is already on the way." Xue Yihan said another.
When they were sweet, they also found the secret treasure, and they really happy for them, so I look forward to seeing them.
They did not let them down, and they arrived. When the non-spin and Xue Yihan talked, Mingwuyan and Long Tian chatted with each other.
Dragon sweet has some mysterious size of one and a half palms, some soft green things in the hands of the bright fog, smiled and said: "Yan Yan, this is a gift for you!"
Mingwu Yan touched his hand like cotton candy, and like a mini cloud, curiously said: "What is this?"
"Non-spin, this is a cloud pocket, similar to a space or a korean bag. Don't look at it so small, you can pack a lot of things, live things and items can be loaded. Although you have space, you are not going to the Vatican, Since it is necessary to enter the Vatican with a new identity, it is better to have a special storage ring. Non-speaking, the cloud space is born in the secret of the fairy spirit, and can be used in the place where the spirit is forbidden in the future!" Said in Yan Yan's ear.
Mingwuyan was moved and looked sweet. "There should be only one! Sweet, you keep it for yourself!"
There was no room for sweetness, but she gave such a special gift to herself. She was somewhat unwilling to go, so she refused.
Long Tian smiled and rolled up his sleeves, revealing a smoke-like bracelet on his wrist: "The non-rotating handle is a cloud pocket that is split in half. This thing has the ability to heal automatically. After splitting, it is only a small pocket space. A little, but it does not affect the use, I am one, you one, with the blood spirit contract, it can be changed into various shapes."
Mingwu smiled and nodded. "Then I will be like you!"
She changed the cloud pocket with the blood spirit contract, and changed into a smoke-like bracelet like sweet, just covering the chain of the spirits that the bamboo was sent to her.
"Sweet, I have something to send you." Ming Mist Yan took out all of her petal spar and gave it to her half.
Long Sweet saw this petal and sparkling thing, very like it, curiously said: "What is this?"
Mingwu Yan smiled: "Petal spar, Xue Yihan said, this thing can be automatically attached to the clothes, self-contained protection, you can..."
Her words have not been finished, and the non-rotation suddenly interrupted her, and took the petal spar on the hand of Long Tian, ​​and smiled and said: "Little sweet, this thing sent me!"
Long Tian gave him a look, but he couldn't help it because he had already collected the spar.
The bright fog saw that the non-rotation actually grabbed the sweet things, and after a moment of squatting, she could not help laughing.
It’s not a spin, but it’s estimated to be something to give to sweet!
She just thought like this, I saw the non-spinning and staring at the remaining petal crystal stone in her hand: "Yan Yantou, do you want to send me some gifts, send the remaining petal spar on your hand, just be We have a sweetheart for our sweetheart."
When I was sweet, I was on fire on my face. Someone asked such a thick gift to ask for a gift, and it was still a gift.
She was screaming and screaming, giving him a wink and letting him not be so greedy.
However, the non-swirl image is not to see the expression of the dragon sweet, the gaze is just looking at the hand of Yan Yantou, the smile of a face, the degree of cheeky makes people feel ashamed.
The fog is not angry, but some want to laugh.
These petal spar are very beautiful and crystal clear. Moreover, these spar not only look like flowers on the surface, but also faintly smell the flowers. It is a very beautiful thing. She originally wanted to leave a part of herself.
However, now that the non-rotation has risen to the gift of marriage, she really gave all the petal spar to him.
"It is possible to give you a kiss in advance, but you have to promise me that you must be sweet, to protect her, to be happy with her happiness, not to be wronged by her, can you do it?"
Although the words of Mingwuyan are said to be laughter, the tone is very serious.
The non-spinned face of the suede smile on the face, seriously said: "Yan Shutou, you can rest assured! I will be good to her, just like the cold is like you!"
After listening to the fog, I nodded seriously, and my heart was sweet and happy.
Long Tian is also moved by the red eyes, because of the non-spinning seriousness and vows, the more complete and intimate.
When the non-scrolling dragon sweet seemed to cry, he reached out and took two shots on her head. The two were very sweet.
Ming Mist Yan quietly retreat, only to look back, I saw the snow in front of the snow.
She smiled and walked over to him. She didn't speak yet, but she heard Xue Yihan sigh. "If you don't have a pro, you have already received my gift, and you will ask you again." One copy, my heart is quite big."
He just saw how many chaotic babies like petal spar.
The fog was stunned for a while, curiously said: "What did you send him?"
Xue Yihan reached out and took her into her arms and said: "Half a golden snake, he intends to use it to refine his clothes. This time, with these petal spar, it can play an unexpected role, and it is quite smart.

Ming Mist Yan listened and enjoyed it. "It doesn't matter. It's just a kiss, he has this heart."
The non-spin is sweet, the clothes are intended to be sweet, and she does not feel the petals spar at all.
"Well. Cheeky, sometimes it is also good." Snow Yi Han seems to have a feeling.
His voice just fell, and he saw that the non-swirl ran to the side of Feng Wei, and one of his hands was photographed on Feng Wei’s shoulder.
"I am going to be a relative, how are you doing me a favor?"
Feng Wei looked at the non-spinning glance and said with curiosity: "When is it a family? When?"
Non-rotating and vague: "You don't care when, this, we are friends! If I invite you to the wedding, can you come or not?"
Feng Wei listened and hurriedly said: "Of course!"
Let's not talk about his friendship with non-rotation, that is, to look at the cold part, not to spin him, he is also going!
Feng Wei said this, the non-spinning satisfaction said: "Before the cold and Yan Yantou have sent me a kiss in advance, you have to send it together now."
Feng Weiyiyi, hesitated for a moment: "This, I have to prepare for it, my friends' friendship, can not be casual."
It’s not that he is stingy, it’s that he really doesn’t have anything special for gift giving!
"The mind is more important, and the mind is more important." He smiled and said, "I want to give my little sweet child a beautiful pointsuit. I can't do this. You can help me, just be me." It’s a kiss.

He said that he would send his golden snake to the cold, and the petal spar that Yan Biantou had just sent him, and sent it to Feng Wei. He said seriously: "These are the materials for refining clothes. What are you missing?" Say!"
Feng Wei laughed, and he dared to talk about it for a long time, in order to help him refine his bodyguard.
Although it took a long time to refine the good clothes, but the cold and the little girl gave gifts, he could not refuse, so he nodded.
"Well, what do you want, you can tell me!"
After a non-spin, I immediately sat down next to Feng Wei, and the two talked about the details of the refining bodysuit.
Here, the snow that was originally intended to leave is now carefully watched with a non-spinning fairy mirror...
After a long time, he made a decision. They stayed in the fairyland for five days and the group went east.
Ming Mist Yan curious asked Xue Yihan, "Why is it for five days?"
Xue Yihan leaned down and kissed her lips gently: "You like petal spar, there are still five days!"
When I saw it in the fog, my nose suddenly became sour...
Snow is too cold, can't you like this pet, can you not talk about such a romantic thing!
She feels that she is getting more and more inseparable from him.
In fact, she can not do those things, really is not necessary.
Looking at the eyes of Chaos baby red, Xue Yihan smiled and said: "Chaos baby, I see, we must have a son in the future."

Why?
Mingwu Yan’s confused eyes blinked.