May The Peace Be With You In The Golden Age

Chen Huaying couldn't help crying as she spoke, the more she cried, the more fierce she was. "No matter what others say, I just believe that the bracelet is Shengning. She will definitely not lie or lie."

"Damn..." Xu Qigang slammed a fist on the table, and an obvious dent appeared on the wooden tabletop.

"Don't cry, I'll go see her." Xu Qigang handed a handkerchief to Chen Huaying, "The Liu family will be there soon, you can wait a while." Xu Qigang couldn't wait any longer and turned quickly. go away.

Yang Xiaoman has been guarding the door of the emergency room. Hearing the loud noise from here, he ran over to see Xu Qigang turning away from the back.

"Did you help me thank you for living Hades?"

"Thanks." Chen Huaying was listless, remembering Liu Yilan and Sheng Ning in her heart. In short, both sides made her worry!

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Outside Shengning's dormitory, there are two door gods standing on the left and the other on the right. People who pass by can't help but look quietly. He just turned his head blushing and heartbeat at a glance, and then couldn't help but glanced at it secretly.

The two gate gods on the left and right are really excellent. One looks handsome, one is elegant and unparalleled. It is truly unique.

From temperament to looks, people can't look away.

"Who is this?" someone boldly asked quietly.

"The one on the left is Meng Ping, the son of the commander's family."

"What about the one on the right?"

"The one on the right is not from our Thirty-Nine Division. I really don't know who it is."

"Of course I am not from the Thirty-Ninth Division. If our Thirty-Ninth Division has a man who looks at it like this, would I not remember?"

Both Meng Ping and Su Huai'an are people with excellent ears, and the whispers around them can be heard clearly. But their expressions were calm, and they didn't even wrinkle their eyebrows.

Standing in the middle, Lu Dabao said irritably, "When will you two stand? Your presence here has seriously affected us."

Seeing Lu Dabao, Meng Ping immediately showed a cordial and good-looking smile, "Dabao, would you let me in and see Shengning, OK?"

"No!" Lu Dabao said irritably, "How many times have I said this? I won't let you in. When Chen Huaying leaves, I must guard Shengning."

"I just want to go in and see her."

"No way!" Lu Dabao guarded the door firmly.

Su Huaian pressed her thin lips slightly, Qingjun's face was sad and focused. He glanced at Meng Ping and warned: "Meng Ping, you don't need to join in the fun here. How about Shengning, that is my Su family's business, and it has nothing to do with you."

"Why is it okay?" Meng Ping sneered, "How do I think Shengning hates your Su family?"

"She is my sister. It's up to you whether to dislike it or not." Su Huaian is actually a very stubborn person. In this respect, he is very similar to Old Man Su.

Once identified, it will never be changed.

"I don't think it's not necessarily? The matter has not been clarified yet, maybe your sister is Qin Cuifen." Meng Ping sneered.

Su Huai An's thick eyebrows frowned, a trace of resentment flashed under his eyes. But he didn’t say anything. He turned the subject off and said, "Meng Ping, you go! I will never let you touch my sister. I won’t tell you how you want to play with other women, but if you want to beat my sister. Idea, I must pass my level first."

"Cheap cousin, I'm not playing, I'm serious."