Chapter 1657

Name:Morning, the Heir Author:Moon 月儿
"What are you talking about?"

Tang Feng Mo light analysis: "you see his small eyes squinting, usually silent, pretend deep appearance, a look is not good intentions, a stomach of bad water, like him, if you count people, ten you are not enough for him to play, you are silly you."

In Gu Ning's opinion, they only met once. Although they almost had a conflict, it has been proved that it was just a misunderstanding. How can he have such a big prejudice against Ling Tian?

Gu Ning didn't understand and looked at him in doubt: "he didn't seem to offend you, did he? According to you, even though people who are not good at words have problems? Isn't master Leng and your brother good people? " "How can he compare with me?" Tang Fengmo sat up with a serious face and broke with her: "there are several kinds of men's high cold silence. Most of them are called sulao in another way. My brother is sullen, and master Leng is sulao. As for Lingtian, ah He just has too much heart and eyes. What's called "anti poor"? Do you know?

He seems to be silent on the surface, but in fact he is full of bad water and thinks about how to calculate others every day. This kind of man will do anything to achieve his goal, ruthless and guilty... "

"Enough!" It's getting more and more out of tune.

Gu Ning looked at him speechless: "you don't know him at all. In fact, you don't know him at all? How can you label people as "bad people" if you haven't even touched them? You are too low to slander people behind their backs. "

"You said you didn't take a fancy to him! I just said a word to him. You see how many words you have said to me! You still scold me

Gu Ning: "what did I scold you for?"

Tang Fengmo angrily pointed out: "you say I slander him behind his back, but also say I am low, that is to say I am like a long tongue woman, chewing the root of the tongue behind me. I am a pure man, and you even say I am like a long tongue woman. Don't you scold me?"

Gu Ning That's too much.

"I don't care about you." She turned over, turned her back directly to him, closed her eyes and ignored him.

Obviously, he was very angry with her, although she didn't know where she had offended him.

But his heavy breathing mixed with anger, she could feel it clearly even with her eyes closed.

After not knowing how long, the man behind him suddenly got up and left the room. Before leaving, he threw the door to the sky.

It's selfish, and immature.

Fortunately, she didn't fall asleep, otherwise she would have to be scared to death by the sound of closing the door.

Gu Ning didn't feel sleepy, but he didn't have much energy. He didn't want to get up in bed.

When she thought of what Tang Fengmo had said before, it was nonsense. She didn't know what disease he had committed.

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Because she wasted some of Zhuang Xian's thoughts at noon, she pinched the time. When she felt that Zhuang Xian's nap was about to wake up, she went downstairs and planned to accompany her to tea and talk.

"Come here, the kitchen has just cooked the red jujube, longan and lotus seed soup. It's the best for women. Come here and have a bowl." When Zhuang Xian saw her, she called her over.

Gu Ning sat beside her, took the bowl and drank it. She didn't like the taste, but she didn't want to let Zhuang Xian down.

Two people just have a take not a take of words, see Tang Feng Mo came in.

He smelled a face, saw her eyes cold indifference, sitting directly opposite her.

Even if Gu Ning kept his head down, he could feel that his eyes were not good enough to fall on her. This was in front of Zhuang Xian's face. Did he have to look at her so fiercely?

Women have big aunts. They say that when women come to big aunts, their emotions are extremely unstable. They are irritable and like to lose their temper. Don't men also have big aunts?

He doesn't know what's going on recently. He's moody.

Midlife crisis? It seems too early. As she lowered her head and was thinking, she heard a strange voice of cold hissing, and then Tang Fengmo's voice of disdain rang out on the opposite side: "look at the women now, they have different opinions, the last episode is still very important, they would rather be a monk for love, this episode is better with their husband's younger brother.

It's faster than turning a book, so it's not credible for this woman to say "like you" or "love you". Who knows who she likes today and who she will like tomorrow. "

There is an ancient costume drama that Zhuang Xian recently chased on the TV. She used to watch it with relish. When she heard Tang Fengmo's analysis, she was speechless.

"What kind of stimulation did you get, and where did you get these wrong ideas?"

Tang Feng Mo sneered: "what I said is wrong? Did she say that she liked the emperor? Is he with his brother again? The man just said a few sweet words, and then he was hooked up and ran away.

I don't have to look at the ending to know. This idiot must be cheated and then have to go back to the emperor. "Zhuang Xian was speechless, which really made him misinterpret and then said that he was in the middle.

She can't remember how to refute him for a moment, and then she sees Tang Fengmo looking at Gu Ning beside her and asking with a smile: "you say, am I right? Is this woman an idiot

Gu Ning can't help but frown. What does he mean by innuendo?

She said faintly: "you really mean Totally wrong! The result is that the dog emperor is not good to the female owner, and then he is killed by the female owner! This play tells us: don't offend anyone, don't offend a woman, there is no good end to having three wives and four concubines! "

These two people you come to me, you say me a word, Zhuang Xian finally understood: "you two this is how? I just took a nap and quarreled again? What's the reason this time? " Tang Fengmo hears "three wives and four concubines" silently recalling her appearance of being calm on the surface and gnashing her teeth on the inside just now. Her head fills her with vinegar. When she hears Zhuang Xian's question, she immediately smiles: "Mom, why do you expect us to fight? There's no quarrel. It's called bickering. I don't know

He said and sat down beside Gu Ning. With an extension of his arm, he hugged her shoulder: "bickering is also called fun. Mom, you don't understand the amorous feelings. How can my father stand it?"

"You son of a bitch, what nonsense." Zhuang Xian grabbed an orange on the table and hit him.

He catches it with one hand, "hehe" smiles, peels the skin and breaks off a piece: "it's so sweet."

As soon as he looked up at Zhuang Xian and stared at him for a moment, he broke another flap and fed it to Gu Ning's mouth. Subconsciously, he said, "wife, you can try one, too." Gu Ning slightly a Zheng, "wife" two words so naturally from his mouth said, heartstrings slightly a swing, and then she thought, this is just acting.

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