Chapter 3557
Don't beg to listen, happy: "night always lack a bed companion, just you lie together."
"Pop." A Liang was pouring water, so scared that the cup fell to the ground.
He finally saw this group of men, really too... Too evil! What to say is to destroy other people's three outlooks.
Shen Chengjing is cooking when Gong Lao comes in and reaches for his knife.
"Wow." A, shining knife in front of her, scared Shen orange static hand vegetables fall at the foot, looking at the palace old grasp knife, facing her.
She kept swallowing saliva, only to see the palace old hand, caught a fish, Hua La, cut into pieces! The knife is too fast.
"Pop." Gong Lao finished cutting and threw the knife to one side.
I saw the knife quickly and steadily inserted back to the original position. Shen Chengjing was numb. I didn't expect that Mr. Gong showed his hand in front of her today!
Dew's one hand, frightens her a cold sweat.
"Oranges." Mo Yanchen's voice rang out.
Shen Chengjing heard his voice and his body was petrified. He saw the man step forward, reach for her and go out!
The handsome face of a man is close at hand! She reached for Mo Yanchen and said, "uncle, I'm still cooking“
"Isn't there someone in the kitchen?"
"Shen Chengjing listened, and she said quickly," uncle, that's the guest! "
"Guest, can't you cook? Besides, if he burns the kitchen, he can't get out of the ink garden. " Mo Yanchen said and strode away with her in his arms.
Mr. Gong stood behind him, looking at the scene and blowing his beard.
"Mo boy, I'm your grandfather." Gong Lao ran after him. The ground was a little slippery. He almost fell down, holding the doorframe with his hand and shouting.
This sentence called out, he had some accidents! Such an awkward address, he said it himself.
Mo Yanchen, holding Shen Chengjing in his arms, slowly turned his head and looked down at him: "oranges only like grandfather who is good at cooking. I'm afraid your cooking is not very good."
"You Gong Lao was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
Is this looking down on him for not being able to cook? He is an old lady in the palace. Although he doesn't cook often, it's because he disdains to do it!
"Half an hour, go downstairs to eat." Gong Lao angrily went to the kitchen.
Miyazawa just had a good bath and came this way!
After hearing his words, he looked into the kitchen again and saw that he was seriously cooking. He said, "is this salt or not?"
"Miyazawa listens. He wants to step back and run away.
As a result, Gong turned around and gave him a hard look, throwing salt at him.
"Come in and cook! If you don't do it well, get back to C City. "
"Gong Ze is full of tears. When did he become a cook? In the middle of the night, let him cook?
No one thought that he had just finished his work. Was he very tired?
Want to return to think, but Miyazawa dare not leave, has been standing there, staring at the fire! I'm afraid it will burn.
Mo Yanchen holds Shen Chengjing upstairs. He puts her on the bed. The man's tall body presses forward.
"Uncle." Shen Chengjing looked at him and kept looking at him. He was afraid that when he turned his head, he left again!
Looking at her silly appearance, the man hooked his lips to smile and touched the tip of her nose.
"Dad is OK. Uncle Liang is taking care of him. There are some things that we have dealt with, and now... There will be no danger. " Mo Yanchen said.
Old Ouyang, all forces now. There are also those poisons he has been proud of. 70% of them have been cleared and 90% of them have been eliminated! I'm afraid he'll jump with anger.
"Pop." A Liang was pouring water, so scared that the cup fell to the ground.
He finally saw this group of men, really too... Too evil! What to say is to destroy other people's three outlooks.
Shen Chengjing is cooking when Gong Lao comes in and reaches for his knife.
"Wow." A, shining knife in front of her, scared Shen orange static hand vegetables fall at the foot, looking at the palace old grasp knife, facing her.
She kept swallowing saliva, only to see the palace old hand, caught a fish, Hua La, cut into pieces! The knife is too fast.
"Pop." Gong Lao finished cutting and threw the knife to one side.
I saw the knife quickly and steadily inserted back to the original position. Shen Chengjing was numb. I didn't expect that Mr. Gong showed his hand in front of her today!
Dew's one hand, frightens her a cold sweat.
"Oranges." Mo Yanchen's voice rang out.
Shen Chengjing heard his voice and his body was petrified. He saw the man step forward, reach for her and go out!
The handsome face of a man is close at hand! She reached for Mo Yanchen and said, "uncle, I'm still cooking“
"Isn't there someone in the kitchen?"
"Shen Chengjing listened, and she said quickly," uncle, that's the guest! "
"Guest, can't you cook? Besides, if he burns the kitchen, he can't get out of the ink garden. " Mo Yanchen said and strode away with her in his arms.
Mr. Gong stood behind him, looking at the scene and blowing his beard.
"Mo boy, I'm your grandfather." Gong Lao ran after him. The ground was a little slippery. He almost fell down, holding the doorframe with his hand and shouting.
This sentence called out, he had some accidents! Such an awkward address, he said it himself.
Mo Yanchen, holding Shen Chengjing in his arms, slowly turned his head and looked down at him: "oranges only like grandfather who is good at cooking. I'm afraid your cooking is not very good."
"You Gong Lao was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
Is this looking down on him for not being able to cook? He is an old lady in the palace. Although he doesn't cook often, it's because he disdains to do it!
"Half an hour, go downstairs to eat." Gong Lao angrily went to the kitchen.
Miyazawa just had a good bath and came this way!
After hearing his words, he looked into the kitchen again and saw that he was seriously cooking. He said, "is this salt or not?"
"Miyazawa listens. He wants to step back and run away.
As a result, Gong turned around and gave him a hard look, throwing salt at him.
"Come in and cook! If you don't do it well, get back to C City. "
"Gong Ze is full of tears. When did he become a cook? In the middle of the night, let him cook?
No one thought that he had just finished his work. Was he very tired?
Want to return to think, but Miyazawa dare not leave, has been standing there, staring at the fire! I'm afraid it will burn.
Mo Yanchen holds Shen Chengjing upstairs. He puts her on the bed. The man's tall body presses forward.
"Uncle." Shen Chengjing looked at him and kept looking at him. He was afraid that when he turned his head, he left again!
Looking at her silly appearance, the man hooked his lips to smile and touched the tip of her nose.
"Dad is OK. Uncle Liang is taking care of him. There are some things that we have dealt with, and now... There will be no danger. " Mo Yanchen said.
Old Ouyang, all forces now. There are also those poisons he has been proud of. 70% of them have been cleared and 90% of them have been eliminated! I'm afraid he'll jump with anger.