Jin Zhao was angry and looked at the second son of the Ling family and smiled like a person who was fine. His nose was not a nose, and his eyes were not an eye. He thought to himself that you little bastards were holding back and doing bad things, thinking that I was easy to deceive, right?
When Lin Huilin heard that Jin Lao Er had arrived, he had a premonition that Jin Yuan's straightforwardness might mess up. He was ambushed early and waited for a critical moment to appear to save the situation. The two brothers hugged Jin Er's shoulders. The three Alphas in the Jin family were tall carved from the same mold. Ling Huilin was more than 1.8 meters short, but unfortunately he was still half shorter than Jin Zhao. His actions of holding his shoulders looked a bit funny. Jin Zhao looked helpless, but he didn't hit the smiley person. Even if he didn't look at Ling Lao Er's face, he had to look at his elder brother Ling Huiqian's face. He had to be half-pushed and half-catched back to the house. Jin Yuan hurriedly held Tunan's other hand. He was not good at speaking and explained anxiously: It's not your fault, I made him angry. My brother likes you very much!
Tunan still lowered his head in disappointment. If it was your fault, why did the second brother treat me coldly?
I must have known that I am an ordinary human being. I can neither accompany you for the rest of my life nor give birth to a child for you...
Just when Tunan was already in a slight slight position, Ling Huilin pushed Jin Zhao back and pressed him back to the chair he was originally sitting on. There was a man from another surname in the room. Jin Zhao was not easy to get angry, so he had to sit down with anger and look comforting at Tunantou, then wink and said: Second Brother Jin, don’t you taste Xuecui Tea?
He said everything, Tunan sighed in his heart, and handed the tea again with a pleading look in Jinyuan's eyes: Second brother! She doesn't know anything!
Jin Zhao finally raised his eyes and looked at Tunan. The little girl's eyes were still red. When she heard Jin Yuan's words, she looked a little confused. She must have been hidden in the dark. Jin Zhao sighed heavily in her heart. She finally took the cup of fatal tea. She took a sip of Jin Yuan's tense shoulders and finally relaxed. Let Huilin comfort her: Nannan, go to my house for a while. I forgot to feed the koi today. You go to me for some food.
Tunan couldn't speak, so he had to nod to Jin Zhao and left as if he ran away. His lips were trembling slightly because of his tenseness. Jin Zhao didn't even notice that Ling Huilin and Tunan communicated too closely. The tone of Huilin's koi eating a pool of koi was obvious. It was obvious that he just wanted her to avoid it first. Tunan was inexplicably accused of being inexplicably.She was neglected and wrapped in many doubts. She usually didn't ask or interfere with what men did, but this time it was different. Tunan's intuition told her that they were planning a big thing, but she hid it from herself. She had never revealed a word and was neglected and concealed by her lover. Tunan finally burst into tears in a collapse. Her emotions came urgently and violently, and she was so sad that she came from her heart. A few minutes ago, she was already crying. She might have no place to live and a lonely future. It can be seen that a woman's association ability is huge. A little grievance can be magnified for a lifetime. She doesn't say anything about crying. If she has a partner, she will feel distressed and cry more and more intensely, attracting the other party's attention. What about this person crying?
I was a little tired after all. Tunan finished venting, and cried and thought quietly for a long time, but couldn't figure out what the men were carrying her back. She couldn't cut it alone, but it was still messy. As the sun set, it was six o'clock, and the familiar sound of the car entering the garage sounded. Tunan jumped up and asked her father who had just got off work to tell her heart. Xiao Jue had just come out of the elevator. A beautiful figure rushed into his arms with fragrant wind. His eyes were still red, like a rabbit, Xiao Jue reached out and hugged her full arms, and tampered with her messy hair: What's wrong? Who bullies you? I'll shave his hair all over to vent your anger.
Speaking of the four men in the family either have fur or feathers, only Xiao Jue has no hair, so he often uses the hair to mock the other three Tunan’s nose when he hears this, and squeezes out a few tears and snot, rubbing all over Xiao Jue’s expensive suit in a mess: No... hiccup! No one bullies me, I just feel uncomfortable... hiccup
Xiao Jue hugged her in the posture of an adult holding a child. Tunan sat on the man's thin forearm, letting him carry himself, and cried: Is this a bad person? I... burp! I'm not beautiful or gentle, I... burp! I'm still a human...
Xiao Jue patted her back to coax the child, walked in and saw Ling Huilin, Jin Yuan and Jin Zhao together. When she contacted her, she thought about the secret. She felt wronged in her family. She came to her for comfort. Xiao Jue was of course happy to hand over the brain-struggled work to Linghuli. She was in her soft and tender and fragrant arms. She could also make a wave of favorable feelings. Xiao Jue's businessman's abacus in her mind made a crackling sound. She put Tunan on the sofa and kissed her mouth: Don't be afraid, Jin Zhao is easy to talk to, Ling Huilin explains to him clearly
Before Tunan could ask the Jin family why they were doing, Ling Huilin needed to explain, Xiao Jue was already taking off her pants. Tunan's sad tears were still hanging on her face, and she was shocked by Xiao Jue's slutty operation: Mr. Xiao, you know, not everything can be solved by going to bed, right?
Xiao Jue continued to take off his clothes quickly: Yes, but going to bed can make you feel better, right?
Tunan failed to defend her clothes, so she let him go, but she obviously couldn't fool her. She glared at him with anger: Are you hiding something from me?
Xiao Jue's face does not blush, his heart does not beat, he lies and does not draft: No, I love you too late
Tunan was stripped naked, like a tender lotus root that had just emerged from water. The young girl had the taste of youth. Xiao Jue exclaimed in her heart. She was obviously not a top beauty, but why did every inch of tender flesh and every strand of hair on her body look so good to her taste? Is she a woman tailor-made for herself?
Xiao Jue picked the two softest snow breasts on his chest and bitten them. Tunan said: I don’t believe it... you are just... hiding it from me... Well, be gentle~
Tunan was pressed on the sofa by Xiao Jue to comfort her. Ling Huilin spoke in a dry mouth. He held up a teacup and moistened her voice. Although Ling Huilin was so sexy in private that he was not a good figure. He was really talented and had outstanding eloquence. Being a lobbyist was a first-class person. No one in this world could not be persuaded by him. Ling Huilin lived for thousands of years and even won the top scholar when he was a teenager. At that time, when he was ten miles long street in Chang'an, countless girls in Sichun threw handkerchiefs to the top scholar in the new course. The learned scholars even called him the Wenqu Star. In those decades, he finally came to the palace to become the prime minister, assisted the king, and governed the world to modern times. With the development of the industrial revolution and the scientific and technological revolution, Ling Huilin began to explore new disciplines. He was curious and worked tirelessly to learn new knowledge throughout his life. If it was Ling Huilin's programming technology and engineering technology, he was his genius., Then his mouth and tongue are the talents who can govern the world
Jin Zhao frowned at first, but later his eyebrows slowly unfolded, and he said a few words from time to time or asked questions, so that Huilin could explain everything without any leakage. Jin Yuan secretly admired him. This is the youngest fourth brother among the four, who is very smart and close to demons, and has both literary and scientific knowledge, but he always kept his kind and sincere original intention. Jin Zhao understood the whole story and sighed: Since that's the case, I should not only not stop you, but also help you.
Ling Huilin nodded: If we can get help from Brother Jin, how much more we can do
Jin Zhao waved his hand: You don’t have to wear a high hat for me. I have already sent you a magic gun. If you want to be more sure, you have to protect your body... Moreover, if you need the bloodlines of the four royal families to gather together, the sea is not peaceful recently.
Yes, Ling Huilin took a sip of tea: The power of the Ocean Parliament has changed a lot recently, facing a change of elections, the left is increasingly gaining the upper hand, and the Monster Association is having a headache, but the general trend is probably difficult to change
Excessive democracy and freedom come at a price. Jin Zhao knocked off the ashes: It was a big mess. I can provide you with information, but how to find someone willing to cooperate in the chaos depends on your ability.
The plan to fall into the God Realm was affirmed by Jin Zhao, which made Huilin and Jin Yuan both relieved. This spy leader always had sources inquire about the recent changes in the rights of the Ocean Council, which was very beneficial to their ability to take the initiative. The dark elbow crutches in the Monster Association Hospital were thrown to the ground. The man with a peach-like face sat straight on the chair. He didn't usually have a straight face, and he was laughing at Monsters, but he was frosty on his face, sitting on the chair like a ghost from hell. His eyes were dull, but he could see his rage and despair. The director lowered his head and did not dare to look at him: Meng... Young Master Meng, we are pursuing it with all our might!
Montayi couldn't see it, but he waved his hand and accurately knocked over the teacup on the table. The porcelain cup fell to the ground, and fragments and tea splashed everywhere, splashing the dean's pants: The tortoiseshell tribe has withered to this point, I am only half a royal tribe, my father's blood is the last hope, you actually...
He was furious and vomited a mouthful of blood in anger. The blood hung on his white chin like a setting sun, making him seem to have just crawled out of hell: Is it really the fate of heaven? God is going to destroy my clan? I am not willing to give up
When Lin Huilin heard that Jin Lao Er had arrived, he had a premonition that Jin Yuan's straightforwardness might mess up. He was ambushed early and waited for a critical moment to appear to save the situation. The two brothers hugged Jin Er's shoulders. The three Alphas in the Jin family were tall carved from the same mold. Ling Huilin was more than 1.8 meters short, but unfortunately he was still half shorter than Jin Zhao. His actions of holding his shoulders looked a bit funny. Jin Zhao looked helpless, but he didn't hit the smiley person. Even if he didn't look at Ling Lao Er's face, he had to look at his elder brother Ling Huiqian's face. He had to be half-pushed and half-catched back to the house. Jin Yuan hurriedly held Tunan's other hand. He was not good at speaking and explained anxiously: It's not your fault, I made him angry. My brother likes you very much!
Tunan still lowered his head in disappointment. If it was your fault, why did the second brother treat me coldly?
I must have known that I am an ordinary human being. I can neither accompany you for the rest of my life nor give birth to a child for you...
Just when Tunan was already in a slight slight position, Ling Huilin pushed Jin Zhao back and pressed him back to the chair he was originally sitting on. There was a man from another surname in the room. Jin Zhao was not easy to get angry, so he had to sit down with anger and look comforting at Tunantou, then wink and said: Second Brother Jin, don’t you taste Xuecui Tea?
He said everything, Tunan sighed in his heart, and handed the tea again with a pleading look in Jinyuan's eyes: Second brother! She doesn't know anything!
Jin Zhao finally raised his eyes and looked at Tunan. The little girl's eyes were still red. When she heard Jin Yuan's words, she looked a little confused. She must have been hidden in the dark. Jin Zhao sighed heavily in her heart. She finally took the cup of fatal tea. She took a sip of Jin Yuan's tense shoulders and finally relaxed. Let Huilin comfort her: Nannan, go to my house for a while. I forgot to feed the koi today. You go to me for some food.
Tunan couldn't speak, so he had to nod to Jin Zhao and left as if he ran away. His lips were trembling slightly because of his tenseness. Jin Zhao didn't even notice that Ling Huilin and Tunan communicated too closely. The tone of Huilin's koi eating a pool of koi was obvious. It was obvious that he just wanted her to avoid it first. Tunan was inexplicably accused of being inexplicably.She was neglected and wrapped in many doubts. She usually didn't ask or interfere with what men did, but this time it was different. Tunan's intuition told her that they were planning a big thing, but she hid it from herself. She had never revealed a word and was neglected and concealed by her lover. Tunan finally burst into tears in a collapse. Her emotions came urgently and violently, and she was so sad that she came from her heart. A few minutes ago, she was already crying. She might have no place to live and a lonely future. It can be seen that a woman's association ability is huge. A little grievance can be magnified for a lifetime. She doesn't say anything about crying. If she has a partner, she will feel distressed and cry more and more intensely, attracting the other party's attention. What about this person crying?
I was a little tired after all. Tunan finished venting, and cried and thought quietly for a long time, but couldn't figure out what the men were carrying her back. She couldn't cut it alone, but it was still messy. As the sun set, it was six o'clock, and the familiar sound of the car entering the garage sounded. Tunan jumped up and asked her father who had just got off work to tell her heart. Xiao Jue had just come out of the elevator. A beautiful figure rushed into his arms with fragrant wind. His eyes were still red, like a rabbit, Xiao Jue reached out and hugged her full arms, and tampered with her messy hair: What's wrong? Who bullies you? I'll shave his hair all over to vent your anger.
Speaking of the four men in the family either have fur or feathers, only Xiao Jue has no hair, so he often uses the hair to mock the other three Tunan’s nose when he hears this, and squeezes out a few tears and snot, rubbing all over Xiao Jue’s expensive suit in a mess: No... hiccup! No one bullies me, I just feel uncomfortable... hiccup
Xiao Jue hugged her in the posture of an adult holding a child. Tunan sat on the man's thin forearm, letting him carry himself, and cried: Is this a bad person? I... burp! I'm not beautiful or gentle, I... burp! I'm still a human...
Xiao Jue patted her back to coax the child, walked in and saw Ling Huilin, Jin Yuan and Jin Zhao together. When she contacted her, she thought about the secret. She felt wronged in her family. She came to her for comfort. Xiao Jue was of course happy to hand over the brain-struggled work to Linghuli. She was in her soft and tender and fragrant arms. She could also make a wave of favorable feelings. Xiao Jue's businessman's abacus in her mind made a crackling sound. She put Tunan on the sofa and kissed her mouth: Don't be afraid, Jin Zhao is easy to talk to, Ling Huilin explains to him clearly
Before Tunan could ask the Jin family why they were doing, Ling Huilin needed to explain, Xiao Jue was already taking off her pants. Tunan's sad tears were still hanging on her face, and she was shocked by Xiao Jue's slutty operation: Mr. Xiao, you know, not everything can be solved by going to bed, right?
Xiao Jue continued to take off his clothes quickly: Yes, but going to bed can make you feel better, right?
Tunan failed to defend her clothes, so she let him go, but she obviously couldn't fool her. She glared at him with anger: Are you hiding something from me?
Xiao Jue's face does not blush, his heart does not beat, he lies and does not draft: No, I love you too late
Tunan was stripped naked, like a tender lotus root that had just emerged from water. The young girl had the taste of youth. Xiao Jue exclaimed in her heart. She was obviously not a top beauty, but why did every inch of tender flesh and every strand of hair on her body look so good to her taste? Is she a woman tailor-made for herself?
Xiao Jue picked the two softest snow breasts on his chest and bitten them. Tunan said: I don’t believe it... you are just... hiding it from me... Well, be gentle~
Tunan was pressed on the sofa by Xiao Jue to comfort her. Ling Huilin spoke in a dry mouth. He held up a teacup and moistened her voice. Although Ling Huilin was so sexy in private that he was not a good figure. He was really talented and had outstanding eloquence. Being a lobbyist was a first-class person. No one in this world could not be persuaded by him. Ling Huilin lived for thousands of years and even won the top scholar when he was a teenager. At that time, when he was ten miles long street in Chang'an, countless girls in Sichun threw handkerchiefs to the top scholar in the new course. The learned scholars even called him the Wenqu Star. In those decades, he finally came to the palace to become the prime minister, assisted the king, and governed the world to modern times. With the development of the industrial revolution and the scientific and technological revolution, Ling Huilin began to explore new disciplines. He was curious and worked tirelessly to learn new knowledge throughout his life. If it was Ling Huilin's programming technology and engineering technology, he was his genius., Then his mouth and tongue are the talents who can govern the world
Jin Zhao frowned at first, but later his eyebrows slowly unfolded, and he said a few words from time to time or asked questions, so that Huilin could explain everything without any leakage. Jin Yuan secretly admired him. This is the youngest fourth brother among the four, who is very smart and close to demons, and has both literary and scientific knowledge, but he always kept his kind and sincere original intention. Jin Zhao understood the whole story and sighed: Since that's the case, I should not only not stop you, but also help you.
Ling Huilin nodded: If we can get help from Brother Jin, how much more we can do
Jin Zhao waved his hand: You don’t have to wear a high hat for me. I have already sent you a magic gun. If you want to be more sure, you have to protect your body... Moreover, if you need the bloodlines of the four royal families to gather together, the sea is not peaceful recently.
Yes, Ling Huilin took a sip of tea: The power of the Ocean Parliament has changed a lot recently, facing a change of elections, the left is increasingly gaining the upper hand, and the Monster Association is having a headache, but the general trend is probably difficult to change
Excessive democracy and freedom come at a price. Jin Zhao knocked off the ashes: It was a big mess. I can provide you with information, but how to find someone willing to cooperate in the chaos depends on your ability.
The plan to fall into the God Realm was affirmed by Jin Zhao, which made Huilin and Jin Yuan both relieved. This spy leader always had sources inquire about the recent changes in the rights of the Ocean Council, which was very beneficial to their ability to take the initiative. The dark elbow crutches in the Monster Association Hospital were thrown to the ground. The man with a peach-like face sat straight on the chair. He didn't usually have a straight face, and he was laughing at Monsters, but he was frosty on his face, sitting on the chair like a ghost from hell. His eyes were dull, but he could see his rage and despair. The director lowered his head and did not dare to look at him: Meng... Young Master Meng, we are pursuing it with all our might!
Montayi couldn't see it, but he waved his hand and accurately knocked over the teacup on the table. The porcelain cup fell to the ground, and fragments and tea splashed everywhere, splashing the dean's pants: The tortoiseshell tribe has withered to this point, I am only half a royal tribe, my father's blood is the last hope, you actually...
He was furious and vomited a mouthful of blood in anger. The blood hung on his white chin like a setting sun, making him seem to have just crawled out of hell: Is it really the fate of heaven? God is going to destroy my clan? I am not willing to give up
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