"Ghost didn’t say hello to Warm Son, right?" Sacred laughed and felt that she was so cute that she wanted to see it.

The ghost’s eyes are rolling
Warm "…"
She finally saw the tree and the ghost, and there was really no color difference. It suddenly occurred to her that those pictures of teasing black people on the Internet were taken late at night, and unless she grinned, she couldn’t find out where people were.
Now she feels that mentality.
Divine waved his hand at the ghost. "Go ahead and pick all the herbs back."
The ghost didn’t listen, flew away, blinked and disappeared.
Divine took out a small bag from the basket and went to the warmth. It was filled with fruit and cakes. He took one and stuffed it into her hand. "Warm son, try this sour and sweet. It’s delicious."
The warmth did not move and looked at him "sacred"
"Ah?" Divine is taking a fruit and biting Zhenghuan.
"Don’t you know what herbs you need?"
"Yes, I told it."
"Does it know?"
"Of course, how could it be that it has been with me for so long?"
Divine ate and mumbled an answer to her.
After listening to these words, Warm will smile and stare at him, so that he is afraid and can’t bite. "What’s wrong with Warm? Am I too good-looking or too generous to eat fruit? "
Warm hum and laugh "Holy, you are really a big-tailed wolf. You look fresh and cute, but here, hehehe …"
Holy blinked koo big eyes "warm son said what I don’t understand? Are you praising me for being loyal to my spouse like a wolf? "
The warmth was laughed at with anger. "You really know how to stick gold in your face."
And loyal as a wolf. Bah, why didn’t he say he was as treacherous as a wolf?
Holy don’t pretend hey hey laugh.
Warm language: "Tell me, but let the ghost go back to the back hill to collect medicine. Why do you want to trick me into suffering?"
Riding a horse in the mountains is not fun. It’s a short journey and it’s fresh for a while, but it’s like shaking her body for nearly two hours. It’s like falling apart. The thigh is particularly sour, otherwise it wouldn’t be held by him just now.
Holy ambiguous wink "Oh, it’s not romantic to say such a thing."
"hurry"
"Hee hee, what else can I do? Of course, I want to go out on a date with Warm Son."
"You really know how to pick a place."
"This place is very nice. Nobody will disturb us. How suitable it is!"
“……”
"There’s still a lot of fun in the back of the hill. I’ll take you to Kazakhstan when the ghost doesn’t come back. We’ll go to Qingguolin to pick the fruit and eat, then go to Youquan bubble to wash away the fatigue, and then go to the colorful cave to have a good sleep …" The sacred one-way arrangement looked forward to and excited.
Warm suddenly, "You were premeditated."
Sacred ingratiating smile "What is premeditated? This is called a good heart."
"Ah, bah!"
Section 94
"Hey hey warm son like it?"
"I like you, ghost"
"Oh, I don’t have a ghost, but I have this thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump …" Do you like this? "
Warmly looking down at his palm, there was a stone lying quietly, crystal clear and shaped like a heart. Her eyes flashed "This is …"
Sacred smiled and explained, "I found it interesting in a colorful cave and took it with me. It’s a natural formation. It is said that this kind of stone took thousands of years to form without a little carving."
Warm nod "This is stalactite. You said colorful caves should be natural caves."
"Does that warm son like my heart?" He looked at her with a smile.
Warm didn’t speak.
"Warm son, you really don’t like it?" The sacred pouted and blinked as if the horse was about to shed tears there.
Warm still no response.
The sacred potential is going to be thrown away. "You don’t want me to throw it away?"
It’s warm and cool. Looking at him seems to be urging you to throw it quickly. Who’s afraid?
Sacred suddenly smiled and stuffed the stone into her hand, but the overbearing mouth was childish and cried, "Oh, how did I throw it into your hand?" Warm son, you are lucky to have picked up such a beautiful stone. "
Warm, angry and funny, but I didn’t throw it back to him. I rubbed it carefully and my heart gradually felt warm.
"If you collect it, you should cherish it. Don’t lose it, let alone don’t."
Warm bound to play too lazy to ignore him.
He added, "If you don’t talk, it’s the default. I’m serious. If you go back on your word, I’ll …"
"Are you like?"
Sacred and ruthless, a pair of throwing caution to the wind. "I will learn from my uncle’s crying, making two noises and hanging three times."
"Poof …"
Sacred and unkind laughed. "Ha ha ha, that’s what his uncle did to Xiaosan. He was able to discipline Xiaosan when he was a child, but then Xiaosan’s martial arts were far away from him, so he couldn’t help it. Although this means is somewhat humiliating, it is effective. You don’t know that Xiaosan is as miserable as it is every time he is treated by his uncle …"
Finally, someone in the dark can bear to come out. "Eldest brother, who posted it? That’s Kenai, okay? You are behind me again … "
Hearing this, Shen Sheng was startled. "Why did you come out?"
Magic came over with a black face. "If I don’t come out again, what are you going to do to blacken me?"
Holy smirk "as dark as your face"
"Big Brother!"
"All right, all right, why are you yelling so loudly? It’s not that I can’t hear you. Look at it. It’s scaring my warm son." He took advantage of it and pulled over somebody else’s small hand to soothe and touch it twice.
Warm and white, he glanced at him and looked at the magic. "Why are you here?"
Magically, the picture of the two people pulling their small hands is inexplicably unsightly. Cold hum a bar and proudly raise 30 degrees. "You care about me!"
☆ Chapter 15 I suffered ten thousand injuries.
"You care about me!"
That arrogant look can’t even look at the little white horse next to it and sigh with sympathy. How did the whole theologian produce such a wonderful species as Sangong? They are all born by one parent. Even raising birds and wolves in the Shenjia courtyard knows the taste and customs. Only Sangong is still running on the road to death.
Sure enough, the sacred smell speech was unkind, so I smiled. Oh, I don’t know how to be good. I lost a rival in love. My second brother’s face value has doubled his pressure, and it’s not easy for him to compete for favor with his third child.
Warm seems to be used to him, but he is not angry but idle. "Don’t be sentimental, okay? Who cares? Am I just asking and giving you an ostentatious show?"

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