Chapter 1107: He Puts Water On His Own

Before the two of them were shocked, Qian Yi's words popped up again, sighing and sighing, especially worried.

"What if Xue Qinglian really likes men? I don't know if I work harder, can I compete?"

"..."

"Little sparrow, this is the public eye that sabotages Grandpa's reputation? Grandpa likes it ?!" Xue Qinglian happened to come out of the stove, and she heard the words at the entrance of the hall, her face was blue, and the man could not say .

The courtyard is full of old men and women in Xinghua Village, who are the ones who like to squat down under the big locust tree. If he yells out like this, the whole village will say that Qinglian originally liked men.

He can't do wrong by himself, and damage Shouyuan by himself.

It was time to kick this dog skin plaster back to Northwest Pier. How did he get her on board?

"Do you like it?" Qian Yi's guilty conscience was not captured at all. After hearing his words, his eyes widened, unbelievable, "Do you really like it?"

"..." Liu Yusheng and Liu Muqiu stepped back a few steps.

The man striding over the door of the stove room was already so angry that his hair was on fire and smoking.

The original creator still didn't know the life or death, and his face was more broken and more distressed. "There is a difference between men and women, do you really like men, can I still fight? I have to think of a way ..."

Before the words fell, he was taken to the inner court.

"Xue Qinglian, why are you catching me and letting me down, I haven't figured it out yet ..."

"What do you do to catch you?" Xue Qinglian smiled angrily. "Catch you to destroy the dead. How can anyone see this kind of thing?"

Qian Yi's legs were weak.

Of course, she knew that she would not be ruined, but Xue Qinglian knew a little about the methods of treating people. She saw a living example in the morning. She had no help and no guarantee at all.

How to do?

Xue Qinglian walked fast, and disappeared into the second door in an instant, Qian Yi was immersed in the distress of what to do, and did not ask for forgiveness.

At the door of the hall, Liu Yusheng and Liu Muqiu looked at each other, covering their mouths and sulking.

Qing Lian was mad.

"Meet the buster."

"It really is."

What kind of temper is Xue Qinglian? Lazy is surprising, greasy, suffocating, and rarely reveals true emotions.

Although usually following Qian Wanjin, Feng Qingbai, and Liu Zhiqiu tossing and tossing to one place, those are all jokes, and if they are really popular, they are not.

Everyone has known each other for so long, Liu Yusheng also saw this time.

"Well, what kind of attitude does Qinglian say to Qian Yi?" Liu Muqiu was curious.

Liu Yusheng shook his head. "I don't understand."

"Can't understand?" The sound of a sudden sound in their ears surprised both of them.

Looking back, Qian Wanjin drank flushed, was squatting behind them, and watched with them the direction in which Xue Qinglian disappeared.

Qian Wanjin still had wind green cypress behind his buttocks, but he did not see the appearance of drinking too much, his face was faint. Only when he looked at Liu Yusheng, the dark eyes blinked.

Seeing Feng Qingbai coming out, Liu Yusheng asked him subconsciously, "Feng Qingbai, what do you think?"

"How can outsiders see this kind of thing accurately?" Feng Qingbai reached out and pulled the woman up, and by the way, shoved the little baby girl in her hand into Liu Muqiu's hand, which was natural.

Liu Muqiu accepted the offer silently, Feng Qingbai was clearly jealous and close to the little baby. A big man is careful to this extent, rare in the world. Ah, but she dare not say that.

"But no matter what, Qian Yi's ability to follow Xinghua Village is an attitude of Xue Qinglian." Holding the woman's hand in her own hand, Feng Qingbai's voice warmed up by two points.

"You mean that Qing Lian can bring Qian Yi to come, it is equivalent to acknowledging her identity? The identity of a fiancee? Then he really intends to save life as a gift?" Qian Wanjin asked immediately, the fire of gossip turbulent.

"Xue Qinglian's temperament, who can force him to do things he doesn't want to do? On martial arts, Qian Yi can't beat him, on poison, Qian Yi is not his opponent, so he can be entangled so easily, indicating that he put water on his own."

"So in fact, Qinglian is not so ruthless to Qianyi?"

"That's not necessarily true, I'm afraid he can't figure out why he would tolerate so much." Feng Qingbo paused and sighed, "Healers don't self-medicate, especially EQ, even the best medical skills can't cure it."

"..."

Liu Muqiu squatted in place with Qian Wanjin, drew a look, and the little baby who was ignorant around him, looked at this, looked at that, and yelled constantly in his mouth, unknowingly making fun.

The man who sighed, has taken his family Sheng Sheng slowly back to the backyard to hide.

When passing by the Second Hospital, he could vaguely hear the news from inside. Liu Yusheng was curious, and he wanted to catch up and overhear two sentences. However, the man next to him held her tightly and pulled directly into the backyard, cutting off Liu Yusheng's gossip. Mind.

Some time before lunch, when he returned to the courtyard and entered the room, Liu Yusheng took out his small medicine stove and picked up the long-refined refining medicine.

At this time, there is nothing to do, sleep and can't sleep, it is impossible to stare at the big sun and go out for three steps. All that can be done is to leave the house in the house to pass the time.

Seeing the woman's orderly preparation for refining medicine, Feng Qingbai didn't bother in the past, and rummaged through the book on the book case.

The two did their own work, and didn't even talk to each other. The room was quiet, but it didn't taste quiet. It was safe and quiet.

"Well." There was a knock on the rear window, and the window was half open. Feng Qingbai raised his eyes and saw Wei Lan, who was there, and probed his head.

After leaving the Hidden Guard Camp for more than ten years in the countryside, nothing else has changed much, but there is always a more and more cumbersome feeling in watching it.

Perhaps this is the true nature of Wei Lan's self-confidence after he released himself, which is incompatible with his baby face.

"What's the matter?" Liu Yusheng wasn't avoided, and a conversation of this level wouldn't bother her.

Moreover, let her hear it, and after she saved, she came to ask him again.

"Master, the news of your return is not yet known over the capital. I see that you and your uncle have not hurried back these days. Would you like me to send a message to the capital?"

Feng Qingbai groaned for a moment, and nodded, "Fauce, tell them I'm busy with Shengsheng Nong and return to Beijing."

Wei Lan's eyes glowed with joy. After the farmer was busy, the master and his wife could still stay at home for about half a month. "Where is Xiliang, can you contact Wei Orange to get him back?"

There was a moment of silence in the room, and Wei Lan only thought that this was the master, so she didn't bother.

I do n’t know, after the refining woman heard his words, she brushed her head and stared at his master, "Oops, we seem to forget Wei Orange."

forget……

After the update is completed, it is finally transferred back. I go to take a bath. The little fairies are good night and pay their debts during the day hahaha ~~

(End of this chapter)

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