A thunder fell from the sky and chopped Yao Zi Ling. It was a bit silly. wait for a while, she didn’t believe her ears. "You said you didn’t like Xiang Shi Chun again?"
Gong Sunqi cocked his head and frowned and said, "When did I say that I like pure poetry?"
"Well, well, didn’t ginkgo say you like a woman? And ginkgo also said something about pregnancy. What is this situation? There is a poem that was pure a few days ago. Isn’t it that your stomach is uncomfortable and your face is particularly ugly?"
Yao Ziling said all that she heard from Ginkgo.
When Mao Maolong patted her forehead, she knew that things were not so smooth. "A few days ago, the poem was purely a stomachache for relatives. Who said that she was pregnant, I felt that something was wrong. So you were hearsay."
Aside from a poem, I was a little confused. What’s this and what’s this? A relative says she’s pregnant. What’s this? "Have you misunderstood something? How can I like a civilian?"
"wait first"
Yao Ziling roared, "Come out later and make it clear what’s going on."
Behind Yao Ziling, white oranges, ginkgo and water came out one by one.
"Tell me what’s going on here and ~ ~" Yao Ziling saw the soft water and Mu Chenxi "and who they are"
Bai Ju handfuls of Shui Yi Rou pushed away. "Her name is Shui Yi Rou. She is the best in the water magic class. That’s her. She talks about uncle and then ~ ~"
Shuiyirou looked at GongSunQi and asked, "Didn’t you ask me about the girl’s pregnancy and if I didn’t know who the father was, would I abort the child?"
Everyone stared at Gong Sunqi, and Gong Sunqi made his hair stand on end. He hurried to make excuses. "Yes, yes, I said so. That’s because a friend of mine in junior high school met with problems."
"Then what did you ask for leave later?"
Yao Ziling still refused to give up a pair of asking what comes next.
GongSunQi crustily skin of head to find an excuse, "I’m at a bottleneck and want to break through to the L-level and the sixth order these days, but I failed."
Zhangwan
Chapter 97 can say I’m not allowed to say my team.
"When you talk to us, you don’t seem to mean your friend, do you? I remember clearly that we asked you how you felt about the pregnant woman."
Mu Chenxi’s obsession with divination is like a reporter’s possession. "You told us a lot at that time and told us how you felt about her. You also said that you liked her, right?"
"And" Mu Chenxi pointed to Xiang Shichun. "The four of us can see clearly that your library borrowed from parenting teachings. What do you have to explain?"
"Parenting teachings? What’s that I’ve never borrowed? "What did the poem say?
Mu Chenxi’s poem is pure denial. He stepped back and spread out his hand and said, "They all saw it with me."
"That, that," Ginkgo wriggled. "It seems that she didn’t borrow parenting teachings." Because the ginkgo sound was too small, they didn’t listen carefully.
A poem was defeated by Mu Chenxi. What’s the matter with this? "If you caught me with dysmenorrhea when I went to the library, I can say that I borrowed it not because of your so-called parenting teachings, but because of fire magic."
"Whatever you say is what you say. You haven’t registered your name and borrowed information in the external library. What you say is right."
Mu Chenxi avenue
Bai Guo Mu Chenxi shouted, "What she said is true. She didn’t borrow parenting lessons. Is she really borrowing parenting lessons or do I still know?"
Gong Sunqi didn’t expect Mu Chenxi’s divination to be endless. "Are you finished? It’s my turn."
Mu Chenxi’s face is cold and cold. That means I don’t care about your business. Be kind and be a donkey’s liver and lung.
"I like someone, but it doesn’t mean I like her. If you insist that she is pregnant, it just happens that Mu Chenxi is a wooden magician. I remember that wooden magicians also have relative medical care, right? You can check that even if she has an abortion, she can find a trace."
Mu Chenxi snorted. "That also depends on whether she gives it to me."
Xiang Shichun held out his hand. "Come on, I haven’t done it before. Will I be afraid?"
Mu Chenxi came to the front of a poem pure, and the magic power of the right hand wood gathered to build a poem pure wrist. Mu Chenxi stared straight at his eyes. "This is impossible. It is impossible to be completely damaged after this."
A poem pure withdraw your hand and put your hands around your chest. "I told you how to believe it now, and even if all the men in the world are dead, I won’t like Gong Sunqi, a small white face."
"Who are you talking about?"
GongSunQi didn’t speak white orange and ginkgo, but they spoke to GongSunQi first. "Uncle is not a gigolo. Uncle has great ability. You are so talented. You are only L-level, third-order, here. Uncle is fifth-order, and uncle is about to lose his sixth-order."
"Come on, come on, isn’t it always like this at home? Otherwise, how can there be people who look down on the scene and don’t look in the mirror to see how much they weigh?"
Mu Chenxi’s speech is sharp and mean. "I think it’s just like her. At best, it’s a honey trap, but I estimate that there is definitely no male president who stays with her for a long time, so a man with a hot temper can’t stand it."
"What did you say? Say it again."
A poem is on the verge of a cow. If it doesn’t agree with each other, it’s time to fight. Sun Qi is afraid of how to say a poem. The pure family is kind to him, and now it’s time to help.
"Shut up!"
Gong Sunqi came to them. "Xiang Jia and I don’t need others to say that I have a pure grudge against Xiang Shi, and we don’t need others to participate. Just now, she also said that she can’t like me, so I also said that I can’t like her."
Yao Ziling and Mao Maolong, two teachers, looked at each other and smiled awkwardly. They both thought things were too beautiful. Who knows, there was such a big oolong.
"Hum"