Should not touch the place, he will not shamelessly touch, after all, he is not like fenglingran so beast.

What's more, even if he wants to be shameless to the lovely little apprentice, he will not use the hand of Nanhua Jun Cough, when he didn't think about it.

"One day as a teacher, life as a father, master is equal to father, father care about you, how can you say is not serious?" Purple clothes solemnly said, he restrained the demon demon's smile, as if he had become the South China King, if you can ignore his mouth out of this sentence.

Xiao Xi took a puff from the corner of her mouth and said without a word: "thank you for your concern. Second father, you go to Shen Fu to save my big father!"

Second father?

Purple clothes forehead sliding down three black lines, there is a kind of old feeling called, he moved the stone, even hit his feet, he can not cry pain, raised his hand to touch Xiao Xi's head, as if all of a sudden old for several years, said: "really a filial good child."

Xiao Xi was speechless

Shen Fu.

Shen Mo core gas in the room smashed things, all over the ground are broken precious porcelain, as if every piece is Xiao Xi, smashed to pieces.

Outside the door came the sound of rapid footsteps. The visitor had not entered the room, but stood at the door and called out: "miss.".

Shen's porcelain is made of a kind of rare white pond mud. It is not only harder than ordinary porcelain, but also has a natural flavor mixed with aura. It is deeply loved by the eldest lady of the Shen family.

Now it's hard for him to suffer. His knees hurt so much that he seems to be broken. He squats down and says in a cold sweat: "Nan Hua Jun and Xiao Xi are here again. Are you inviting them in? Or out? "

He's here for instructions.

When Shen Mo Xin hears Nanhua Jun, her hand trembles slightly, and her heart trembles.

She wants Nanhua Jun back, but she hates Xiao Xi. Why is Xiao Xi so shameless? Have already rolled, still follow South Hua Jun to come back together?

No face, no skin, little bitch.

"You say Is Nan Hua Jun back? " The anger in Shen Mo Xin's eyes slowly subsides.

"Yes, miss, and Xiao Xi. She came to Shen Fu with Nan Hua Jun He mentioned Xiao Tu again, as if to remind Shen Mo Xin.

Shen Mo Xin doesn't hear her clearly. She deliberately ignores Xiao Xi. Subconsciously, she feels that Xiao Xi is too cheap. She doesn't deserve to be with Nanhua Jun, even if she says she doesn't deserve to be together, which will make her very angry.

Shen Mo Xin was really angry again. Her beautiful eyes were gloomy and terrifying, like the devil's fangs. She kicked, and the broken porcelain pieces on the ground flew up and landed on the body and face of the lower man accurately like a dart. The sharp porcelain mouth cut his face and mouth like a blade, and instantly became a blood man with blood on his face.

The servant knelt on the ground and did not dare to move. With his accomplishments, he could avoid these porcelain pieces, but he did not. He did not dare. He would rather disfigure himself.

"Don't mention that slut in front of me." Shen Mo core said coldly.

"The villain knows it's wrong." He bowed his head, the blood is like tearing off the long line of blood beads, continuous drop, soon dyed red ground.

"What kind of slut has made our eldest lady unhappy? I'll teach her a lesson A young and handsome man appears at the door of Shen Mo Xin's house. He sees pieces of porcelain all over the room. His eyes flash with surprise.

These are the jade white porcelain that the eldest lady loves. They are carefully protected in weekdays. Even when the master came, he accidentally knocked one off and damaged the corner. The young lady was deeply distressed. How could they all become "corpses"?

How angry should the eldest lady be before she smashes these lovely jade white porcelain?

Ouyang Qilin's dark eyes sank and his fingers clenched. He wanted to teach that bitch for the first lady.

"Qilin..." Shen moxin stops Ouyang Qilin. He is Ouyang Changming's eldest son. His spiritual power has reached his father's level at a young age. The speed of cultivation is extremely terrible. Even Shen moxin, the eldest lady, looks at him differently.

Ouyang Qilin grew up in Shenfu. He knew long ago that his existence was to protect Shen moxin, the eldest lady.

When he was called Ouyang Lin, it seemed that there was no palpitation between him and Ouyang Lin.

He knows his own identity and will never be the one in Shen Mo Xin's room. He should not think about it. He can hide it in his heart. He is the only one who knows forever.

"Nanhua is here. I don't want him to leave so soon." Shen Mo Xin's shyness is revealed in her eyes. She likes to call him Nanhua instead of taking his surname with his first name. She is unfamiliar. In front of Ouyang Qilin, her love for Nanhua Jun is even more unbridled and incisive.

Ouyang Qilin is her most loyal person and her best listener. She will tell Ouyang Qilin everything she has in mind, even if she dare not tell her father. This is a habit that has been cultivated all the year round, because he is her Qilin.Ouyang Qilin is shocked. In the place where Shen Mo Xin can't see, his far away eyes flash through. When he comes, he hears that Nanhua king is coming.

He still remembers that the name of Nanhua Jun was told by Shen moxin himself seven years ago. At that time, he was only a 13-year-old boy and did not understand the feelings and love in the world. He only knew that every time Shen moxin said "Nanhua Jun", her eyes were shining like glass.

Gradually, she said many times, Ouyang Qilin felt uncomfortable, but he would still listen to her finish. He liked to see the smile on her face and the glass light in her eyes.

I don't know when Ouyang Qilin suddenly understood that the young lady he was guarding had feelings for the man named "Nanhua Jun".

Ouyang Qilin lost, he is not jealous, he is her forever guardian, not qualified to be jealous..

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