The Bo family, a litter of bad seeds, is suitable for weaning offspring!
"How?" Bao Qingye glanced at Luo Waner, "If you are not a fool, you should try it!"
Luo Wan'er suppressed the urge to slap the Night Stalker's smile away, and also gave up the transformation from Sherlock Holmes to Hattori Hanzo!
Because she found sadly that she couldn't win at all. Although Bao Qingye lay down, he had a gun and so many minions.
Sadness flows upstream into a river of blood.
After seven seconds of resentment, she decisively decided that it would be better to be a salted fish in peace.
Watching the show the whole time, with a face full of melons.
The smile gradually came back, and the mood stabilized.
"This proposal is always valid, I'm waiting for you!" The corners of Bao Qingye's mouth raised more and more, Luo Wan'er, I've already dug your grave for you, just waiting for you to lie in it.
Hehehe, wait until the earth explodes and human beings become extinct, let's see if I will consider it!
Luo Guan'er graciously picked up a serious chicken for Night Demon King, and he also got a piece.
There is no trouble that palace-level food can't solve.
Buddha raises frogs, abuses dogs in fancy ways, drinks everyday, eats chicken at night, life is like this, she is very content.
In fact, she was also very greedy at first, but the reality made her live a contented life.
? Every day is being lived as if it is the last day, and I feel that life is enriched.
Wake up every day, check the list of the world's richest people, if there is still no her, work hard honestly.
Think about how many gold bars you have saved before going to bed at night, and you can wake up with a smile even in your dreams.
"Continue!" Bao Qingye somehow felt that Luo Wan'er's dishes were particularly delicious. As a foodie of the palace, they melted in the mouth, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, chewy, and chewy. These almost stereotyped adjectives were not him at all. standard configuration.
The rich sense of layering, the beauty of broken jade, the taste buds have reached a new level, etc., are his experiences.
As for Luo Wan'er, the delicacy cooked by a unique palace-level soul chef is his relentless pursuit in this life, and her choice is his choice.
Well, it's equivalent to saying that even if Luo Wan'er gave him a pile of shit, Night Demon King would feel that his fragrance had reached a new level.
Continue to your sister! You wretch! Luo Wan'er slandered while serving food for Night Demon King.
The dinner ended with the guests and the host having a good time, and the prosperity and peace.
When Luo Wan'er was washing the dishes, she suddenly received a message from Luo Sihan. She frowned and replied immediately.
Outside, Bao Qingye looked at the intercepted news of Luo Sihan and Luo Waner on his mobile phone: 2039.6.1
What the hell is this?
Ever since Luo Guaner bought a new mobile phone, he has moved a little bit.
But they didn't find the mysterious person behind her, and almost all of them intercepted her and Luo Sihan's codes, shit!
? 2039.6.1 is Children's Day, under Luo Sihan's strong request, Luo Wan'er took him out for a short trip that day.
The son wanted to go out to play, and as a mother, she naturally agreed with both hands and feet.
Kindergarten is under so much pressure to study, and those who can't eat well and sleep well really need to go out and have a good time.
People who eat melons: Are you sure?
However, my son is in school now, so I don't have free time
She opened the search engine to check the official account of Loshan Kindergarten, and found that the winter parent-child sports meeting will be held next month, and the end of the sports meeting will be the weekend.
The little clever ghost has planned, and she has to plan well.
The little clever ghost took her, she took the money, and went out, 233333! ! !
After finishing cleaning the kitchen, Luo Wan'er was so excited that she floated all the way back to her room, and sneakily picked up the phone and frantically operated it.
Bo Qingye stared at the screen with sharp eyes, boundless irritability arose in his heart.
In Luo Wan'er's position, I can't see the phone screen, shit!
By the time Luo Wan'er looked up, three hours had passed. She came out to do routine work, cleaned up the useless Night Demon King, and after washing herself, hurriedly climbed onto the bed and went to find Duke Zhou.
Bo Qingye picked up her mobile phone and flipped through it openly, her face turned dark instantly.
This dead woman actually flashes the phone, it is extremely hateful and hateful!
Bo Qingye's fingers gradually turned white, almost crushing Luo Wan'er's phone.
After calming down his anger, he immediately asked Tai Lei to keep an eye on Luo Waner's latest whereabouts.
Mo's General Hospital, Mo Weiyang walked into Mo Xiao's room excitedly, and left after a long time, even taking away Mo Xiao's laughter.
In the days that followed, MoJue ran back to the villa to be a flower picker, that dead woman was pretending to be Shi!
Landi Hotel near Yehuang General Hospital.
After Luo Churui found out that she was imprisoned, she understood her situation in seconds, and kept doing various things in the room restlessly.
The president's pig head didn't catch her cold, and she didn't want to hang herself from a tree, and there was a large forest right in front of her.
The class reunion is coming! She must get out of here!
"Come here!" Luo Churui beat on the door frantically, waking up the whole hotel.
The president's bodyguard who had been ignoring her death had no choice but to ignore her, opened the door and walked in with a cold face.
More than two hours later, Luo Churui disappeared into the corridor like a dog, with a smug smile on the corner of her mouth.
The bodyguard lay disheveled on her bed, sleeping deeply
On the other side of the world in China, just as Guan Aihe walked out of the hospital, he received a text message and forwarded it to the family doctor: Find out what these things are for?
After a while, I received an echo: it was just an ordinary wild flower.
Guan Aihe frowned slightly, that bitch Luo Waner went to the back garden to sneak around just to pick wild flowers?
impossible!
She immediately sent a message to the person who reported the news: Keep an eye on her!
Guan Aihe looked up and saw the Huaxia Chinese Medicine Hospital on the opposite side, and immediately walked over¡ª¡ª
? At 8:30 the next morning, God Xia Han appeared in the dedicated monk's room behind the Golden Elephant Temple.
Today is the annual fasting day in Boguo. As the president of a country, he has to come and participate in the fasting in person.
This is an act of being close to the people, and it is also a great opportunity for him to capture the hearts of the people.
During this period of time, he didn't sleep for more than 12 hours in total. He couldn't hide his exhaustion, but he still rushed here with the eagerness to go to a grand event.
The fasting ceremony didn't start until ten o'clock, and Xia Han took advantage of this gap to close his eyes and rest.
There are several towering trees planted outside the door, and the trees are blooming with small snow-white flowers.
The breeze passed by, and the air was filled with a faint cold fragrance.
The monks came over with vegetarian snacks, and the smell of food brought by the cold wind made the bodyguards outside Xiahan's gate salivate.
There are two fundamental reasons for the prosperity of incense in Jinxiang Temple. One is that there are eminent monks here, and the other is the vegetarian snacks in the temple!
? Followed the president to live a life of eating delicious food and drinking spicy food. Hearing this refreshing and pleasant taste, the bodyguard sniffed, and his saliva almost fell into the plate.
The headed monk respectfully invited them to rest in the next room, taste vegetarian snacks, and drink some fragrant tea fried by the abbot himself.
The bodyguards rushed into the next room like a wind.
It's not the first time something like this happened, everyone is used to it.
Mr. President is next door, and if something happens, they can hear it and show up in time.
"Little master, where is our Mr. President's?" A round-faced bodyguard asked with a smile.
?The headed monk clasped his hands together and chanted Amitabha Buddha, "Mr. President's food will be prepared by the elder brother himself, and it will be delivered soon!"
Everyone was relieved and opened their bellies.
The monks took three steps back, turned and left.
When they walked around the corner and put up a "under maintenance" sign and stood it at the door of the nearby bathroom, the wind blew away. They were so busy today that they hit the back of their heads and didn't have any time to breathe.
Many female pilgrims were blocked by the maintenance sign when they came to the bathroom because of internal urgency, and returned the same way.
Xia Yan ate a piece of pastry and suddenly felt the urgency to urinate, so she hurried to go to the toilet.
At this moment, Xiaohua came along the wall, smelled and looked around, and walked into a guest room quietly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com