Chapter 542

Swagger on the ship, Jin left out of all the money, just to a room.

After closing the door, he took the grapefruit to bed without saying a word, and ordered: "you play first, I'll come to you later."

Little grapefruit naturally refused.

He's just arrived at this new place, and he's very curious. He also saw the scene on the carriage just now. On the way, Balabala asked endlessly, "why do you want to pay for sleeping? What's the meaning of upside down?" Jiang Wu is extremely embarrassed and doesn't know how to answer him.

"Dad hasn't played enough than me. Why let me go first I don't want it

Little pomelo pouted, planted a circle of mushrooms on the ground, surrounded himself, then squatted down, and disappeared in two seconds.

This is Timo, the hero's passive skill. As long as he stays in place for two seconds, he can be invisible so that the enemy can't find him.

Seeing his loss, Jiang Wu advised Jin Zuo: "if you don't go, let him go alone? Why don't you forget it? Anyway, you don't have any plot to live now. It's very safe here. Let him play for a while? "

After listening to Jiang Wu's words, little pomelo showed her head and blinked her eyes and said, "that's it. You're good to me, Gana. Dad just wants to drive me away."

Jiang Wu gave him a smile and felt that there was only one kind of comfort in the old mother's care of her cubs.

Jin glanced at her, and the meaning in his eyes was clear and clear. There was something about the meaning of "you are evil"?

Without waiting for Jiang Wu to reply, she heard some voices coming from the next room

I see!

This is the reason why Jin Zuo wants to drive away the grapefruit.

With two awkward coughs, Jiang Fu urges the spirit power of the wind, sets a shield on her body, and then walks into the mushroom array of little grapefruit to lift the invisible him out.

"You're good. Your father has something important to do. He can't take you with him for a while. We'll come to you soon after we've done it?"

Small grapefruit looked at the temporary defection of Jiang Fu, and looked at Jin Zuo insisted never dote on the eyes, know that they have to go.

But it's OK to go. He can't lose money. He must earn something.

"Then, you will play with me tomorrow!" He grabbed Jiang Wu's hand.

Jiang Fu was stunned, thinking that there would be a cooking class tomorrow, and how many games she could play for a while, she nodded and agreed:

"OK, I will continue to play with you tomorrow."

Little grapefruit saw that she took the bait, grinned and blinked:

"Jana, you agreed to play with me in the game. You agreed long ago, so my request this time is real. Let's go to the playground tomorrow! Dad wants to go than you

With that, without waiting for Jin Zuo to make up his mind, he quickly climbed into bed and closed his eyes.

One second later, people have fallen asleep and left the game.

……

Jiang Fu is still worrying about going to the playground tomorrow. Jin Zuo has dragged people to the bathroom wall.

I don't know if it was intentional or not. The sound insulation of this room is extremely poor. The voice of the next room can be heard clearly.

Jiang Wu listened to the voice that was very similar to her, her face was red and her ears were red:

"this is your main plot. Listen to other people's corner here? It's so strange. "

"Don't make a noise."

It sounds like the story next door is bloody.

I don't know why. The bartender tried his best to get Jin Zuo to sleep. It seems that he even used the method of taking medicine. He didn't use it at all.

"Poof Pooh."

Eavesdropping on the corner, she laughs, turns around Jin Zuo, and says softly:

"ah, you next door seem to be a place, but you look like it --"

Jin Zuo grabs her hand on her wrist, turns around her waist, and suddenly pulls the leisurely atmosphere of watching a play from one side to the ambiguous distance.

Two people close to the body, coupled with the next door deep-rooted ambiguous voice, the surrounding temperature suddenly rose.

"You, what are you doing?" She asked in a low voice.

Jin Zuo lowered her head, chin vaguely leaning against her head, and said with a smile:

"don't you think we have always been predestined with the bathroom?"

"Bath, bathroom?"

After hearing him say this, she pieced together pieces in her brain and remembered the vague picture in the bathroom after she was drunk in the wine shop.

I thought it was just a spring dream for her. Is it hard or not? Is it really something that happened?

Zheng Mohe, is he?