Chapter 570

The little girl's idea is naturally simple!

Meng Guang's mouth is slightly raised under his heavy breath, and his sharp eyes are slowly retracted. He really wants to take everyone's nose in a calm way. The arrogant little girl is not the so-called kinship, but the high-strength talents who voluntarily follow her.

Put down the prejudice of Bai Ling, turn to think, once that lovely little zhengtaibai Creek, now become more smooth, in this sinister, full of zombies cannibalism world is not easy to suffer.

It's just that if his old friend knows the identity of this girl, it will set off a bloody storm. After all, although she dotes on her nephew, her daughter is arrogant and willful. She knows that her husband's ex-wife's daughter is mixed up with her own son, so she doesn't know how to deal with them?

The key is that his second son, because of his concern for his old friend's daughter, once said that she would not hesitate to force his ex-wife in order to get the man. Later, his divorced ex-wife died!

Old man Meng doesn't know whether the two are related, but he has a headache when he thinks of it. He looks at the boy who just came to his chest, and some understand why he didn't let Meng Xin mention the family affairs in front of her. At least, his father's name can't be disclosed to this woman.

Because if this woman is really hard up, even if there is no power, with that sharp mouth, she can absolutely make old friends suffer a big loss!

But from another point of view, Bai Xiaoxi is concealing in good faith. If she finds out one day in the future... Sigh in my heart!

He stretched out his hand and slowly pinched the crystal core of the level 9 spirit system. The right one was Bai Ling. "Since the white girl has said this, if the old man doesn't take it, it's not too shameful!"

Bai Ling nodded, his mouth still with a smile, "Grandpa Meng is polite!"

The girl really can climb up the bamboo pole. Just now, Meng Lao and Meng Lao have been shouting. In the twinkling of an eye, she is called grandfather Meng. But that pretty little palm size, has a kind of crystal clear as shiny face, with a friendly smile like Mu Chunfeng, showing a 24-year-old girl should look like.

Old Meng seemed to smile and shake his head, as if he had accepted her love.

All the onlookers exclaimed that the atmosphere was still tense just now, but now it was full of warmth? Does it really confirm that sentence: do not fight, do not know each other?

It seems that this morning's warm-up match is over, but the people who are ready to disperse still feel relish!

"By the way, Grandpa Meng, you haven't had breakfast yet. We cooked dumplings today. Would you like some? Of course, you can also invite people in your team to eat together

Wipe it. What did she say?

The people who just stepped up almost thought it was auditory hallucination.

A crystal of level 9 spirit system is not enough. It's like throwing a big stone on the calm lake and blowing up waves of air... This is dumpling. How precious is the food? There's no food to eat.

The key is to know that master Guowu's name is not a false name. There are twenty-five people around him. With so many people, how can she get so many dumplings?

People even Meng Guang were suspicious, but they heard the shallow voice facing the rising sun and said, "Mr. Zhao, join the two soldiers behind you!"

The huge wave turned into a tsunami, and the people who were shocked could not say anything.