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"You are still very embarrassed to say me." Wen Jinghui, who was somewhat irritated, smiled after hearing Situ Yan’s words. "I have fallen into such a desperate situation, and you still want to help me."

"Haha." Situ Yan also laughed. "We are brothers for so many years."

"Also, think about what those guys do, wasting time!"

Wen Jinghui took a break from his smile, although he also looked away from his life, but the friendship with Situ Yan is undoubtedly his greatest achievement.

As night fell, the whole world was covered with a layer of black yarn, and everything was quiet.

Wen Ziran was going to find a drink from Emperor Beibei. He thought about whether he would bother both of them. He never thought that he had seen the figure of Emperor Beibei before he even went to his place of residence. He was a little surprised: "You are not at this time on weekdays. Is it out?"

Emperor Beibei looked at the jug in Wen Ziran's hand. "I haven't guessed that you will come to me, so I came over specially?"

Hearing the words, Wen Ziran looked suspiciously at the North, and how did he always feel that something was wrong?

"What about red makeup?"

"She is with her mother-in-law."

Wen Ziran suddenly became stunned. "I will say how you might think of a wife who is looking for a drink. It turned out to be abandoned by red makeup. I stayed alone tonight, hahaha."

The emperor looked at Wen Ziran, who had no heart and lungs, and his narrow throat was slightly stunned. "Son, people are sometimes too smart."

"Ha ha ha, then I don't care, anyway, let me smile for a while."

"..."

Inside the house.

Three hundred miles of red makeup, Mu Lingbing, and Mu Jinsi's three grandchildren sat together, three women in a play, plus a long time no see, there is simply no end to words.

"Red makeup, I think Wen Zongzhu intends to go to the upper level together with the child. Is this really okay?"

Mu Lingbing looked curiously at the red makeup. When she heard Wen Ziran asking Wen Jinghui, she already wanted to ask, but the situation was not appropriate at the time.

Baili Red Makeup has long wanted to have a good conversation with her mother about this matter. At this moment, I heard that my mother took the initiative to raise this topic, and of course I was even more happy.

"Yes, this is okay." Baili red makeup smiled. "In fact, we have this purpose when we come back this time. I hope that I can take you to the upper level together, so that we all need not be separated."

With the words of the red makeup falling, Mu Lingbing and Mu Jinsi looked at each other. "This is a good thing!"

Mu Lingbing's face is full of joy, for her, many things can be put down, as long as they can be with everyone, that is enough.

"Only the upper level is like a cloud. With our current strength, it is very dangerous to go there." Mu Jinsi frowned.

"External grandmother, this is not the case when I first went to the upper class. But now I can keep up with everyone.

When you are not strong enough, you can stay at home and practice. When the strength is able to be independent, it is not too late to go out. ”

The colorful makeup of the hundred miles is flying, and in her opinion, this is not difficult to solve.

"but……"

Mu Jinsi's look is still full of entanglements, and she feels that there are still some other problems that have not been resolved.

"Red makeup, can you tell your father about this?" Mu Lingbing asked.

The hundred-mile red makeup shook his head slightly. "I said it, but my father refused."