Chapter 1689

Anmu login microblog, found that someone @ himself.

She points in and sees Feng Xiao's microblog number.

Since a youth beans Si Nanguo is Anmu trumpet exposed, Anmu rarely on that number.

And the attention of the feudal owl, there is more Tang Xia.

Feng Xiao's Micro blog, after authentication, only paid attention to two people and only sent a few messages. However, on one hand, he exposed his relationship with Anmu, and on the other hand, he also had a certain ability to absorb powder. Therefore, tens of millions of people have paid attention to his microblog number.

There were thousands of replies, thousands of comments.

The first one is goddess, is that true?! So you used to be so tough!

One by one @ came over, Anmu pulled for a long time, but didn't see what he had sent.

Anmu simply click into the main page of fengxiao, which saw his microblog more than half an hour ago.

[fengxiao V: I still remember when I met for the first time, I was attacked by someone @ Tang Xia v. ]

Anmu:!!!

This kind of thing, can you say that?!

Anmu looked up with black lines on his head, and saw Deng Jiechen come straight to him, "Mu Mu, I always thought it was my fengxiao who pursued you relentlessly. What's the matter with this micro blog? Come on, come and tell your mother how you knocked him down

Anmu

Anmu is full of embarrassment. Looking back, he sees Feng Xiao stop the car and come over. He sees two people with innocent faces. It's like he didn't send the microblog just now!

Anmu can't wait to rush up and shake this man. Fengxiao, fengxiao, what microblog do you send!

Looking back, I saw Deng's curious and kind-hearted big eyes, Anmu frowned and shifted the topic, "Mom, what about the little son of a generation?"

"He's upstairs. Tell me what happened at that time?"

Anmu embarrassed smile, continue to shift the topic, "then I go upstairs to see what he is doing."

Then he lowered his head and left.

Deng Fuchen seized her hand, "no, you have to understand."

"Mom, my dad is calling for you." The seal owl suddenly opened his mouth.

Deng Jianchen immediately looked at the balcony. There were two bamboo reclining chairs on the balcony. It was very cool to lie on it at night, just like lying in a courtyard in the countryside. The older the two old people were, the more they yearned for rural life.

"I didn't hear you!"

Feng Xiao was very serious. "I heard you."

Deng Fuchen oh one, "that I go to have a look, a moment to look for you again, small Mu Mu."

Deng juechen left, Anmu turned back and glared fiercely at the seal owl, stretched out a finger and nodded, and then ran to the upstairs quickly. We must avoid Deng Jiechen!

Running upstairs, I feel very angry, but this is like how much I want him.

Anmu Leng hum, with a mobile phone into the bedroom.

The more I think about it, the more unwilling I am. I simply take out my mobile phone and reply to a microblog.

[Tang Xia V: who has such a bad eye? @Lord v. ]

after replying, I felt a little more comfortable in my heart. Then I looked around and found the little prince Isn't there?

Although Xiao Shizi was sent to another place to go to sleep, because he was only two years old, Anmu was not at ease, and later he moved over to him with the help of the seal owl.

Anmu puzzled around looking for, found that it is not, want to go out, came to Zhang Qiuge room, knocked on the door.

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