Chapter 1287 is not so good for marriage.

"Are you afraid that I am too lonely to break my leg?"

When Zuo Ning saw the image of the cloud painting, he immediately stabbed it.

Cloud painting reluctantly squinted at the heart. "It’s an accident, you know it."

Zuo Khan sighed and did not say anything.

If you can not get hurt, who wants to get hurt? Not all... accidents.

"How is your reconstruction going?" asked Yun.

"Fortunately." Zuo Ning looked at her. "I definitely stand up before you, and return to the game before you."

"..." Yun said, "Are you looking at the patient's attitude? Can you talk well?"

"The truth is all."

Cloud painting raised his hand and surrendered, look at Zuo Li and then look at himself, it is really the same disease!

If you don't speculate, the two have big eyes and small eyes.

In the end, the cloud painting couldn’t stand. “Okay, it’s broken, it’s broken, what can I do now?”

"The break is broken, you are really open-minded." Zuo Ning snorted, but it is clear that it is really broken, and can not let time back, "how do you do things that are so dangerous."

Cloud painting is helpless: "I can't always see death."

The two are talking, and someone is coming.

At the end of the Tang Dynasty, Kong Muqing was brought in.

The cloud painting pumped the mouth of the mouth, and there was no special expression on the face of Zuo Ning. It was just a punch and a bit of a bit.

Kong Muqing saw Zuo Ning, and there were some accidents.

"Amount, Mu Qing, why don't you say it when you come." Cloud painting broke the silence and asked.

Kong Muqing walked over to the cloud painting and gave her a look. "You didn't tell me about such a big thing, have you ever made me a friend?"

"...I didn't have time, then I said, I am not okay." Cloud painting lost the hand of Kong Muqing.

Kong Muqing wanted to open her, but looked at her smiling face and looked at her legs. Finally she snorted and sat down beside the cloud painting, and asked a few words carefully, knowing that there was really no sudden situation. She was relieved.

"You scared me." Kong Muqing said.

"Nothing is ok, don't be afraid, my life is big." Cloud painting smirked.

"You don't take it wrong!" Kong Muqing gave her a look. "Look at how many things you have done!"

"The accident is physique, no way."

"You are still proud!" Kong Muqing poked her forehead. "You are not afraid, we are afraid of not doing it! You don't know what to scare, you don't feel bad?"

"..." The cloud painting looked at Kong Muqing with resentment, and it would be seven inches.

Although Bo Siqing was not willing to be angry with her, but he could see that he was still angry...

"What about you, how are you doing?" Cloud painting quickly shifted the topic.

Kong Muqing, "I am so good."

Cloud paintings are not very convinced.

However, there is a left lemon, and cloud painting is not easy to ask how it is between Kong Muqing and Gu Yu.

What I can't think of in the cloud painting is that Kong Muqing himself does not avoid anything.

She said directly: "The divorce lawsuit is not easy to fight, tug war."

Cloud painting couldn't help but look at the left lemon.

Zuo Jiang looks as usual.

Kong Muqing took a deep breath and smiled reluctantly. "There is nothing to say."

After dinner, Zuo Ning gave a speech.

Cloud painting asked Kong Muqing: "What happened to you with Mr. Gu?"

"..." Kong Muqing said, "That's just like that. I didn't say it all now. Divorce is more difficult."

"Not divorced?"

"Yeah." Kong Muqing nodded.

"You... have you considered it?" The cloud painting whispered, "I really don't love him?"

(End of this chapter)