"Little devil, words can not be said -" Feng Chu song tilted his head and stared at him.

A dusty look is a condensation. "Again, I am not a child!"

A dusty angry, the consequences are very serious.

He was surrounded by a few cold feelings.

That chill, surprised the meat group in Ah Chen’s arms.

The meat group that had been slightly squinting to fall asleep suddenly suddenly frowned.

"Oh--" the meatballs screamed in horror.

A dust reached out and followed the hair of the meat. "Let me throw you out again-"

The meat group understood the words of Ah, and immediately settled down.

It lingered on the dusty legs, body, faintly squatting.

"Little dust... Don't be angry, you see, you are scared of the meatballs." Feng Chuge looked at Ah Chen's old-fashioned face, couldn't help but reach out and squeezed...

Obviously a child, you can make yourself like an adult every time.

This appearance is not funny.

"Woman, you let go -" was pinched by Feng Chuge, and Ah Chen exclaimed.

"Little dust... Has anyone told you that your face is very fun..."

A dusty face was smashed into other shapes and whispered. "Woman, you don't let go, the consequences are self-respecting..."

"Just don't let you drop me how..."

"You wait, wait for me to grow up, look at me..."

"When you grow up..." Feng Chuge smiled. "Before you grow up, let your sister do well 躏蹂|躏蹂|躏..."

A few strange arcs flashed in the dust eye.

When he grows up...

He has to be 蹂 | 躏 come back! !

"Miss, don't play anymore, everyone else looks at it." Zilan stood behind him and couldn't help it anymore.

She really didn't understand, how the lady was so special to Ah Chen, a little boy.

Zilan knows that if the lady doesn't like it, the lady will not touch it.

The lady at the moment is so special to Ah Chen, nothing more than because Miss likes her very much.

Listening to the words of Zilan, Feng Chuge put down his hand.

When she let go of her hand, Ah Ding had a red-handed face on his hand. He squinted his head and his eyes were flashing a few smiles...

Feng Chuge looked up, really, not far from all kinds of shots here.

He Lian Yu Yu looked at Fengchu song with a look of disdain.

Feng Shouxue is a completely optimistic gesture, like waiting for something.

The line of sight was lightly swept from the phoenix snow, and the phoenix sang the lips and sneered...

"Miss, what did you just do, what poison?" I noticed the chill of Fengchu song, Zilan asked.

"Beauty drunk..." Feng Chuge squinted, the red lips lightly opened, spit out these three words.

"Beauty drunk? Miss, that is..." Zilan said, and the words were stopped, and the tone was a little surprised. I obviously didn't expect the lady to give the poison under the phoenix.

Feng Chuge chuckled, "Reassured, your lady, I will not take the initiative to give such a dirty medicine, just just gathered from the glass and gave it back to Fengshen Snow..."

This is a word, Zi Lan Deng Wu.

It turned out to be because of this.

"Zilan ah... Waiting for a good show... This poison, it should be a little more than a quarter of an hour to get out of it." Feng Chuge said, carelessly poured himself a glass of wine.

Over there, Feng Xuexue has been waiting to see the good play of Fengchu song.

The beauty is drunk, once the woman is in this poison, the person who is chaste will immediately become **** |

She can't wait to see how Fengchu songs are ugly in front of everyone...

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