Bai Qingqing finished speaking in one breath, and then waited for Bei Ming Liuhua to reply with a smile.

However, seeing Bei Ming Liuhua with an old **** on his face, calmly and calmly, he only swept her at the end of his eyes.

What does that mean?

Do you agree or agree or do you agree?

Anyway, take a stand...

Beiming Liuhua held a pair of arrogant eyes, staring at Bai Qingqing condescendingly, as if looking at an incomprehensible monster, then his thin lips lightly opened, finally opening his respect. Mouth: "Dear dears, do you think this son is born to be a dazzling country?"

"certainly!"

"What do you think of this young man's talent?"

"Absolute genius, the entire Aofeng Continent Venerable Summoner has been counted with ten fingers, and you are still the youngest and most promising, and the future is even more unstoppable!"

"Then what do you think of this son's power?"

"Well, although no one knows the origins of Seventh Young Master, you have been able to cultivate such a magnificent, noble and inviolable genius summoner. If you want to come, the background is definitely not ordinary, and even if you don’t have a background, it’s your honorable summoner. Your identity and your ingenuity, what background do you want?"

Bai Qingqing honestly answered each question one by one, and then she always felt that something was wrong, but she didn't remember it for a while.

"This is not the end!" Bei Ming Liuhua put down the tea cup and made a final decision.

"Knot? Knot what?" Bai Qingqing was completely confused.

"Since you have all the sons you mentioned, why do you still need a wife? Isn't it more important?" Bei Ming Liuhua said arrogantly.

In his world, he has never expected his wife to be a tool for personal promotion. He just thinks that it is enough to look good, be happy, and have the idea of ​​spoiling her in his heart.

treacherous!

Black belly!

Bai Qingqing finally saw what it meant to be mad to the extreme, and black belly to the extreme.

Fortunately, she talked so much that it was all in vain, and a word of others can overturn your dry-mouthed argument! !

If this Beiming Liuhua was born in modern times, he would definitely be a super inferentialist! This tongue is too poisonous and treacherous!

"...That's right, right? Don't call it hard!"

"Is it right? My dear dears, speaking of this right, this son actually has a secret to tell you!"

"...I don't want to listen!" Seeing this man's treacherous expression, she knew that this secret was by no means a good secret.

"Actually, this son is also an unfavored son..." Bei Ming Liuhua said with a mysterious face.

Beiming Liuhua, can you talk about it anymore? Bai Qingqing felt so tired, so tired. Forget it, she couldn't say that Bei Ming Liuhua is a black-bellied monarch, that is to say, she can't say it, then she won't say it at all!

She turned her head and went straight to the head of the bed.

She just wants to sleep now!

Why are all the bad guys she met?

Can a good person come out to make her sunny and let her know that there is love in this world?

Seeing Bai Qingqin, who shrugged his two small shoulders and walked towards the bed, Bei Ming Liuhua's eyes were bright and charming.

The more I look at it, the more I like it!

Feeling like never before, this girl always makes him want to tease and pet!

Lifting the quilt, Bai Qingqin dived in.

It’s the bed that loves me the most!

So comfortable!

She sighed softly, raising the quilt to sleep!

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