MTL - Quick Transmigrating Second Female Lead’s Counterattack-Chapter 1790 Source: If I am king, I will be after 75.5 (end)

The light of the sky is beautiful, beautiful and confusing.

But let her heart fall into the cold, and the cold body trembled.

How is it possible that his soul will not dissipate, no one can break up his soul, and it must exist somewhere between heaven and earth.

Yes, still!

"Let me go out, let me go." She is going to find him and find him.

Even if she doesn't love, she loves it.

Looking for her husband, staring at the smoke that has fallen into madness, the eyes flashed a sigh of relief.

Love is really something that no one can control, and it can't be controlled.

With a wave of hand, the invisible barriers were collected, and they did not look at them when they smoked. They turned and flew away.

Even if she has been seriously injured at the moment, her mood is not stable, and it is not appropriate for her to be taken care of.

She just wants to find that person, that's it.

Tens of thousands of years ago, it was the man who cultivated her, and that person opened a path for her.

In her opinion, the flower he likes is not worthy of him, and she will not say anything.

Even if he didn't want to get her at first, she felt that she was right. It was wrong to take the flowers.

Because in her eyes, he is right, what is wrong is right, it is him, the person she has always loved.

When the flower was caught in chaos, she saw a lot of pictures from the prophet of the spar, but there was no such scene.

In the midst of it, she told her that the result was the same.

All she can do is stay with him, execute all his orders and help him get what he wants.

is it wrong?

No, she didn't feel that she was wrong.

For other people, she thought, they would be like this, but it was all because of love.

"Oh... cough and cough..." The bright red liquid spit out from the mouth and stained her lips.

However, he still did not give up the power to speed up the speed.

"Sister after God, why is she doing this?" Fan Yan stood next to him, looking up at the shadow that had become very small, very unclear.

Are dead, what are you looking for?

Why do you deceive yourself? Isn’t it a pleasure to find yourself? They are really weird.

Looking for Fan Yi’s eye, a meaningful opening: “When you meet, you will understand.”

"...Oh." Fan squinted at his face. This is listening to him.

"Is the Heavenly Emperor really dead?" He swears, really just ask casually, and does not believe that the Emperor did not die, just...

Why did the elder sister shake her head and shake her head?

"After all, my father is still alive, he is a child, he cares."

A more profound sentence makes Fan Yizhang's monk incomprehensible. What is the relationship between the death of the Emperor and his father?

Who is the father?

Inexplicable, too inexplicable.

The world of their adults is really complicated. He is still a child who needs care, and he does not care about them (* ̄ ̄ ̄)

"Let's go, go home and get you the delicious food you haven't eaten. This is unique to the underworld."

Haoyue looked at the waist and walked along.

Inadvertently looked at the sky that could not be seen at the end, the eyes were calm.

In fact, he guessed from the beginning that he would stop it, but he did not expect it to be used in this way.

He is also helping them, but he has not played well, a little regret.

But it doesn't matter. When the children are adjusted, they will go to the plane to play, and then the candidate seniors will be harmed.

"Hey, my sister, wait for me, wait for me."

Fan Wei wanted to take some time. When both of them looked up, they disappeared. They quickly chased them and shouted.

He hasn't eaten anything that God King has done in his own kitchen, so I am looking forward to it.

This life can be eaten, he feels that life is complete.

Of course, if you can do it after eating God, it would be better, hehe...

He will do dreaming and make a fist.

just...

"God king, you will lose us like this."

Fan Yan blackened his face, sticking out the chopsticks and stopping in the air. The eyes stared at the white and tender fish, and it was very resentful.

"To eat and do it yourself, this is for the deaf children." Haoyue did not move, put the plate in front of the search.

Attentively pick up the chopsticks and skillfully pick the thorns, and then put the processed fish into her small dish.

After the whole trip, I didn't look at Fan Wei. I thought that there was no big light bulb at all, only a wooden stake.

Fan Yi, who was amused by himself, turned his eyes and the chopsticks were ready to move.

He felt that the act of not caring for a single dog was to be spurned. Before he spurned, he wanted to taste the taste of the fish that looked good.

and so...

Sorry, the King of God is the fault that you are not letting me eat fish.

"My sister, I told you that there are many pursuers."

Haoyue looked up and stood upright, and looked proud. It was a shameless return: "That is because I am handsome, which is enough to prove that my nephew has more vision."

Fan Wei: "..." Can you point your face?

And this script is wrong. Shouldn’t he be afraid of nervous explanation with his sister?

Fan Wei, who was too young, didn’t know that this was a thousand years ago, and Haoyue was tired.

However, Fan Wei, who was very unconvinced in his heart, turned his head and spoke quickly.

"After the gods, the gods of God, together with the forgotten women, spent the snow on the Sansheng River. They also hugged the woman and hugged him. It seems that they are still pro-...Hey, you look at the sister of God, you are angry and angry."

Fan Yan squats and screams.

"Ah! Hey..." Fan Wei, who was hit several times by chopsticks, was crying.

The king of God is so ferocious, so he will really lose him.

Looking for a quiet eating of fish, ignore the two, just the low-lying eyes make people do not know the sparkle in her eyes.

After Hao Feng caught Fan Hao and learned it again, he ran to the front of the search, crouched down and put his head on her lap.

After pleading, I opened my mouth: "When you believe me, I am also very good at self-professional before I meet you."

"As for forgetting the worried woman, we have nothing to do with it. At that time, she was ankles and fell in my direction. I avoided it. She also stabilized her heart."

"Really, I am very embarrassed, don't listen to the stinky boy."

The heart has already been planned, and when the night sleeps, he will go to Fan Yu’s stinky boy again.

Looking for a nod that he didn't care much, he ate another piece of fish. "Well, I know."

Continue to eat, eyes did not give her husband a look.

There are some embarrassments in the month, is this a little bit wrong?

Did she believe it or not, and he would like to explain it again.

But if the nephew thinks that he is always thinking about it, it’s so entangled.

They are Fan Xi’s stinky boy, mad at him.

In the evening, I was sure that my nephew was asleep, and I had been stunned before.

It seems that my nephew didn't think much, it was good.

But the stinky boy still succeeded and sneaked out of bed.

He didn't see the door closed, and the bed man opened his eyes at the moment he left.

When you are finished, you are refreshed and ready to hold your baby to sleep. Open the door and force it.

Looking at the empty bed, what about people?

"Madam, it’s wrong for you, don’t scare me."

I finally understood that he was left behind, and mourned, and quickly caught up.

After running halfway through the steps, I went to Fan Yu again, and then went to chase his wife.

The new round of chasing the wife's play code thus kicked off.

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Dust quotation: The text is over, but the full text is not finished. The back is the world outside, the moon's fancy wife's road n (*≧▽≦*)n