And then ready to tear with the woman for a while, see a small frame on the screen again.

Your husband night Fenglin spring to late request with you to terminate the engagement!

Nima!

She immediately points to refuse, and then without saying a word, directly finds the character in the game of situ Feng, and quickly cuts it in the past.

Nima let out her anger first!

Mo Jinyang see situfeng game wife actually launched an attack on themselves, busy with the fight back.

Although she played a similar game, but did not play this, the operation of the game is not hate familiar.

Two people hit for a while, soon situfeng's game character died on the ground.

Mo Jinyang's face became very ugly, ready to fight back, but heard the sound of footsteps.

Quickly put down the mobile phone.

Put on a look around as if nothing happened.

Situfeng see this, eyebrow peak gently pout, tone light way: "moss, they are going to leave."

She's ready to go, too.

But Mo Jinyang didn't know whether he pretended not to understand or really understood. He just said with a smile, "I want to stay with you for a while more! Anyway, it's boring for you to stay here alone. "

"I'm sorry, my daughter will come here after training. You will have a bad influence here."

"Daughter?" what the hell! He had a daughter.

Mo Jinyang was shocked to death. Did he look like he was only eighteen or nine years old? How can you have a daughter!

No Absolutely adopted daughter.

He can't have a daughter at his age.

If it's adoption, she says it's acceptable.

"Ha ha I want to stay and see your daughter. It should be lovely

Situfeng was in the way of Moss's affection, so he didn't want to drive her away. He just said faintly: "follow you!"

Then lazy to take care of her, on the bed, cover the quilt.

The doctor said that his wound was not healed, so he should stay in bed more.

After the wound has completely recovered, you can get out of bed.

After the body is well trained, you can go to physical training.

Mo Jinyang wants to refresh his popularity. Seeing that his quilt is not covered well, he goes over and wants to cover the quilt for him.

As a result, as soon as he got close, he saw a virtual shadow quickly Floating past his eyes, and had not had time to see what was the thing.

Her neck was countered by a sharp knife point, and her sweat and pores began to stand upside down.

The whole man was too scared to move.

Nima!

What kind of monster is this? It's so fast

When she saw the things in front of her, she found that she was just a girl who looked like four or five years old.

It's a fool's eye.

Nima, is this situ Feng's daughter?

Do you want to be so scary!

Yes, it's Ziyin.

"Who are you?" she said with a chill in her eyes

Mo Jinyang wanted to draw a smile on his face, but he couldn't.

Only rigid way: "er Hello, little friend. I'm a friend of your father's? It's impolite of you to do so! "

Zi Yin didn't know why she looked at her and said, "what should I do to be polite?"

"You should call my aunt when you meet..."

"I don't know you." Ziyin finished this sentence coldly and then looked at her father.

Situ Feng pick eyebrow way: "son Yin, let go of her, she is the elder sister of father friend."

"Oh." Although I don't know what my father's friend's sister is, she is still obedient and let her go.

In her bosom, she called out to my father quickly

With just treated Mo Jinyang's attitude, completely different.

It was just like a little wolf, with a dangerous light all over his body.

But at this moment, she became a little sister next door, cute and cute.

Mo Jinyang is so stupid.

She went over to try to get closer to her and said, "what's your name, little friend?"

Zi Yin, learning from her father, said softly, "situ Ziyin!"

"Ziyin, that's a nice name. Who gave it to you?"

"My mother..."

Mo Jinyang: fuck!

There's mom!

I'll go. Before she was surprised, she continued to say, "my mother's name is Qingqing, my grandmother's name is Youyou, and I'm Ziyin. Our name depends on a poem. It's a poem written by my father. Qingqingziyin is long in my heart. My favorite in this life is Qingqing!



this is a sentence that situ Feng taught her most in this period of time, and she remembers it very clearly.Smell speech, Mo Jinyang whole person direct wind in disorder.

Motherfucker! Not only mom, but also grandma

It sounds like a harmonious family.

And the poem Is it actually made by situ Feng?

What a romantic poem!

If only I could make one for her.

I've completely ignored the fact that someone else has a mother.

"Situ, you are so powerful that you can even write poetry!" he said

Situfeng didn't speak because the rest of his eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of the picture on the mobile phone screen

He was found chopped to death.

Nima!

Take a look at the mobile phone, the mobile phone presents a small box, is a choice.

Resurrect or go to the city of death.

He immediately clicks on the spot to resurrect.

Then, I saw the girl's game character, standing beside him. As soon as he was revived, he continued to chop without saying a word.

It's like eating dynamite and cutting like hell.

And Lu Jingyang's game characters are standing next to her, watching the excitement is not too big.

[current] God of War: come on, girl ~! Cut hard, cut him down a few more levels.

[at present] it's late in spring in maple forest at night

[current] God of war against heaven: lying trough! He's alive, girl. Keep chopping while he hasn't recovered!

[current] night in maple forest: Lu Jingyang! You want to die!

He even encouraged his girl to cut him.

[current] God of War: stinky boy, I think it's you who are looking for death! A good girl doesn't know how to cherish it. She went abroad to have an affair. I really don't know what to say about you, cousin.

[at present] it's late in spring in Fenglin at night: having an affair? what do you mean?

[current] God of War: ha ha Still playing dumb? It doesn't matter. You keep playing! It's better to stay abroad and don't come back, so that the girl can belong to me.

[at present] it's late at night in Fenglin: Lu Jingyang, do you believe that I'll kill you with a knife!

A line of words just sent out, he was once again cut to death by Chen Qingqing.

Nima!

He was resurrected again.

[at present] it's late in the night: girl, don't cut it, tell me what's going on! Even death, let me die a little more clearly!

Qingqing riverside grass: look at your chat records!

[at present] Fenglin is late in spring: OK, I'll go to see it now, girl, you wait for me. I'm waiting for you, big head!