Chapter 198: Xueer Jingjing Wang

Chapter 198 Xue Er Jing Jing Wang
The panic of the call came into the ear, Yuan Fangfei stepped down and looked back at him carelessly: "Really?"
"Nature is true, this kind of thing, I lied to you to do!" Zhou did not look at her with a good spirit: the future of the child is the most important, for the future of the child, they can temporarily bear this man!
"My Yuan Fangfei's husband, must be the man of the top, the crying bag of the sac can not match me!" Yuan Fangfei said arrogantly, striding over, the imposing appearance, seeing Zhou's eyelids violently jumped Jump: "What are you going to do?"
"Take him to the military camp to practice!" Yuan Fangfei said proudly, picking up the collar of Murong, and stalking him forward.
Murong squatted in the air halfway, headache, face pain, arm pain, leg pain, pitiful look at Zhou, the flash of light in the eyelids to see Zhou's heartache, Preparing to open the door to Yuan Fangfei, Murong Jian reached out and stopped her: "It is a good thing for a child to enter the military camp..."
"I know, Yuan Fangfei is actually going to take such a heavy hand to her children. Will there be anything wrong with her children?" Zhou was worried.
"Reassured, my son is Yuan Fangfei's fiancé, Yuan Fangfei will not want his life!" Murong Jian's eyes are deep and deep: the children lived in the protection of him and Zhou from childhood to small, although the martial arts is not bad, but after all, Haven't eaten any bitterness, let Yuan Fangfei beat and beat, it is also a good thing!
"Gonggong, mother-in-law, we went to the military camp during the day, and went back to the house at night. You remember to tell the next person and give us dinner!" Yuan Fangfei's rough reminder sounded into the ear with the wind, Zhou's well-maintained small The face is gloomy in an instant: the scourge is not enough in the daytime, and it is really abhorrent to return to the town of Houfu in the evening to harm them.
Yuan Fangfei and Murong Yu’s family are a little bit shunned. Although they are not at the point of arrogance, the relationship between them is a bit stiff. However, their affairs are not round, she is too lazy to ask, they look at themselves. Let's do it.
Murong Xue blinked and turned to look at Ouyang Shaohao: "There is a restaurant in front, let's go to breakfast!" She had lunch yesterday, and the dinner was not used. Today's breakfast time is also here, she is very hungry. It is.
"Good!" Ouyang Shaohao nodded and Shi Shiran turned around.
"Shi Zi!" The hurricane suddenly appeared, and God mysteriously whispered a few words in his ear.
Ouyang Shaohao’s eyes sank and apologetically looked at Murong Xue:
I have something to go back to the palace, I can’t accompany you for breakfast.

"It doesn't matter. If you have something, go ahead. I can go to breakfast with my own breakfast." Murong Xue said with a smile, turned and wanted to go, didn't want to, Ouyang Shaohao stretched her arm and pulled her, thin lips and water Past her pink lips!
The sleek touch came from the lips, and Murong Xue only felt a bang, surprised eyes widened, and the faint bamboo scented around the nose. Her eyes were still stunned, and she could not return to God for a long time.
Looking at her misty eyes, Ouyang Shaohao flashed a touch of laughter: "I am gone, after you have used the meal, go back to the house early!"
The voice of Qingyue was introduced into the ear, and Murong Xue returned to God. He hated the figure that gradually drifted away from him. He was angered and burned at the bottom: Is Ouyang Shaohao not a young man of ancient age? Even in the eyes of the public, she was sent to kiss her, and her thoughts were more open than the modern people of her 21st century.
However, the place where they stand is relatively remote. Ouyang Shaohao just left the water after a little bit of water. Should no one see it?
Murong Xue looked around with guilty conscience and was looking into a pair of angry eyes. He stood not far away, and he was long and stupid. The handsome face was dyed with deep anger, and the purple robes were worn. The wind is light, and the whole body is surrounded by a strong tyrannical atmosphere.
"What are you doing?" The angry question drilled into the eardrum and hit the heart. Murong Xue frowned and didn't get angry. "My thing, I can't ask Jing Wangye!"
"Do you like to go to Ouyang Shaohao?" Night Lie asked coldly, step by step, and there was a little irritating anger in his eyes: he came to Beijing from the summer resort to see her, but he did not expect it. I saw that scene!
"What is it? How is it?" Murong Xue raised his eyebrows at him, his eyes were full of scorn.
"Don't like Ouyang Shaohao!" The night ignited the low voice, and looked at her for a moment, and the sharp eyelids flashed a rare dignity.
"Why do you manage my affairs?" Murong Xue looked at him coldly.
"Just because I like you!" Night Yichen looked at Murong Xue, a word, and the dark eyes flashed with deep affection!
Murong Xue turned a blind eye and disdained: "Do you like me? Don't be kidding!"
After she came to Qingyan, the pile that night Yichen made for her, a bad thing, she has always been vividly seen. He even dared to say that she liked her, and did not lie. .
"This king is all true..."
Murong Xue waved his hand and interrupted him. He looked at him coldly: "Really or fake, it has nothing to do with me. I can tell you clearly and clearly. I don't like you. Don't appear again in the future." Don't be annoying in front of me!"
The night of the dusty and handsome face is horrible and horrible: "It seems that you really like the Ouyang Shaohao..."
Do not like him, just like Ouyang Shaohao, it is really a paranoid of God! She and he really have nothing to say.
Murong Xue snorted with disdain, turned and walked forward, and the sound of the night was icy and cold. "Where are you going?"
"Return to the government to rest." Murong Xue did not salty and not a light back to him: seeing the night of the dust, no taste mouth is gone, even the morning meal has been saved.
"You don't have to hurry back to the house, this king takes you to a place!" The night was cold and cold, and his body shape turned, and he came to Murong Xue in the blink of an eye, clutching her wrist and glaring at her. Go.
The slender wrists were caught in the fire, and Murong Xue looked cold and waved open the hands of the night. The cold road said: "I am not familiar with Jing Wang, and I am not interested in the place where Jing Wang said. If Jing Wangye must be strong, don't blame me!"
"That the king will look at, how you are rude!" Night smudges a glimpse of the eyes, and waved to Murong Xue.
Murong Xue was so sloppy that she pulled out her soft sword at the waist and greeted her: the night was inexplicably running to find her fighting. She didn't mind puncturing a few blood holes in him...
In an instant, there was a fierce fighting sound in the silent air. The two figures were suddenly and suddenly, and the left and right sides were tightly wrapped together. It was impossible to tell who was who, and the swordsmanship It’s dazzling, and the savage winds of the swordsman’s cheeks hurt the cheeks...
(End of this chapter)