Chapter 407

Someone took over the bad thing. Su Haitang was eager to go back and hide in peace.

However, driven by her conscience, she advised her.

"Battalion commander, it's normal for the couple to quarrel. Just say it."

"I think my sister-in-law's two weather colors are much better. It may be that she has always been at home to recover from illness and be in a bad mood in recent years."

"When you have time, take a walk with your sister-in-law and children. Ask your sister-in-law to come out and get some air. It's more energetic to find something to do."

With a dry smile, Su Haitang turned his head to Peng Xin, who was flustered, and his heart was full of boredom.

The girl's mind has been spoiled. Who is the culprit? She doesn't bother to tangle. Anyway, it's just dirty to escape.

"As for you, I'll give you a piece of advice. If you don't listen to it, it's up to you. Your parents named you with high hopes and hold you in the palm of their hand."

"Don't disappoint your family's kindness and respect yourself. There are plenty of grass in the world. Some mistakes can't be made. It's very dangerous."

"What are you talking about!" Peng Xin seemed to be trampled on a painful foot, and the reaction was too violent to be ignored.

Su Haitang felt his palm itch again, but he wanted to slap himself.

Call you chicken woman! Kindness is like a donkey's liver and lung!

"Listen to me!"

Su Haitang had a toothache and looked at Xu he's firm expression after eating the weight. He didn't want to persuade him at all.

Su Haitang returned to the dormitory with a bellyful of negative emotions. No one paid attention to him. After washing, he went to bed and fell asleep.

Sleep to solve a thousand worries, tomorrow is a new day!

It was snowy all night, wrapped in snow and silver.

Su Haitang's desire to sleep in failed and still got up early before the wake-up call sounded.

The power of the biological clock is powerful. Although it's a little early to get up, it can be regarded as waking up naturally.

The only drawback is that she had a dream of practicing literature and martial arts all night. She's tired.

Su Haitang went out for morning exercise with light hands and feet. Not surprisingly, she met the twins who came together.

"Good morning."

Without hitting the smiling face, Su Haitang pulled the corners of his mouth and called back early.

Ling Beishan put on a good posture and stood opposite her; Ling Nantan looked at the good play and looked back and forth.

Su Haitang silently moved three meters to the side, held his breath and carried out his morning reading plan, too lazy to pay attention to the childish brothers.

Ling Beishan is a Wuchi. He can't get rid of when he is entangled; Lingnan Tan is a person who doesn't mind watching the excitement, even his brother's excitement.

Look, look, there won't be less meat anyway.

"Brother Ling, you get up so early! It's too hard on such a cold day and such a heavy snow! Come on, drink hot water to warm up."

The whiny voice broke the tranquility of this side, and then followed another act of coquetry.

"Ah Tan, why don't you wait for someone else? I made an appointment yesterday and left together in the morning. I've been waiting for you for a long time. My hands are cold. Cover them quickly."

Su Haitang half opened his eyes and moved three meters aside in silence, taking the initiative to give people a place to talk about love.

The gossip of the Xu family's daughter chasing the Ling brothers for more than ten years has long spread. Commendable courage and perseverance!

"Oh, what wonderful Kung Fu is this? Crab skill? It's good. It's like!"

"Or cooked crabs! Ha ha."

Twin sisters have a good heart. You and I cooperate very tacitly.

Su Haitang looked at the smiling sisters, silently closed his fist at his waist, exhaled and made a sound, and his right fist hit out with the wind!

"Mom, scare me!"

The twin sisters fell down when they got soft under their feet and dragged each other.

Lingnan Tan burst into a wild laugh, which made the two sisters lose their fine makeup.