Mei Gongqing: Ying? Cha Cuihan??Cui﹀??

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When I heard my mother's contented gratitude, I felt that my mother had started to focus on the surrounding scenery again. Wang Xuan didn't know whether it was irritating or funny.

His mother didn’t know if she had taken too much care before, or she was a simple person. There are often things, and when he expresses his opinion, she feels that her son has taken over the matter, and she can not worry about it, so she will naturally let go of half of the things she thought about, and she will even forget everything.

The mother’s appearance of everything is so good that Wang Xuan sometimes feels that his three brothers started to bear the burden at a young age, not because of the father’s urging efforts, but because they were forced by the mother.

This carriage without family logo walking on the street, whether it is Chen Rong or Wang Xuan, feels a kind of ease.

Walking for a while, Wang Xuan also started to look around.

When the carriage came to drive into Nan Lane, the slate in front was cut off because of the narrow and dark laneway, and it stopped with shaking.

At this moment, a figure rushed out, and in a blink of an eye, the figure jumped to the carriage, and An An sat down beside Wang Xuan.

Suddenly a stranger rushed in like this, Wang Xuan was stern, he pointed the whip in his hand, and subconsciously shouted: "Who?"

The answer to him was a deep and pleasant voice, "I am the person who complains about love on the street."

Finally, a handsome person turned around and looked at Wang Xuan with all his time.

Ah?

This guy is really Xie Heting!

Wang Xuan was shocked. He took a deep breath, and his clear voice could not help but shout: "You, you, how are you?"

Hearing his son's panic, Chen Rong lifted the curtain.

This time, the four eyes are opposite.

Taking a serious look at Chen Rong, Xie Heting hurled at her on the carriage and looked at her with a smile: "I can't see you in ten years, is Arong better?"

"Okay."

Chen Rongne replied that she looked at the handsome young man who was still handsome and charming and still fluttering in front of her, and said after a while: "How about you, how are you?"

Xie Heting has been looking at her all the time and heard him saying: "I have never contracted a disease or caused any trouble. Since I have lived since then, everything has been fine."

Speaking of which, he looked at Chen Rong's eyes in a trance, adding a little tenderness, "A Rong is more beautiful than he was in his old age."

Is it?

Any woman in the world is happy to hear this sentence, and Chen Rong is no exception. She reached out and stroked her face, smiling brightly.

In a blink of an eye, she remembered and stared at Xie Heting and asked, "Xie Jun is here, I don't know?"

Xie Heting smiled, showing his white teeth, and said slowly: "I came here for Arong's son." As he said, he reached out and wrapped his arms around Wang Xuan's waist so laily. After the teenager's complexion turned red, he turned his head slowly and approached him with emotion, and said softly: "Xuan Xiaolang's words, I have been thinking for a long time. The more I think, the more I feel that my heart is really in my heart."

He leaned forward, his warm breath sprayed on Wang Xuan's face, and his affectionate eyes were almost three inches away from him.

When Wang Xuan was forced to keep leaning back, leaning back, and almost breaking his waist, Xie Heting said, "It's rare that Xiao Lang is out, it is better, we are like this Walk around the street, and let the world witness your love?"

Boom!

Wang Xuan's beautiful face instantly rose purple.

Can’t control himself anymore. He gave Xie Heting a heavy palm and said sharply, "Go!"

With Wang Xuan's voice together, Xie Heting fluttered in response, and people were in the air, his elegant laughter still fluttering. With a jump like this, he stood firmly on the horse's head.

Standing on the horse's head, he was in the wind and fluttering.

Xie Heting’s eyes were slightly overcast and his smile smiled, “Xuan Xiaolang may not know, I am a person who dare not want to do, but I dare to think and act. And, this person has Big hobby, like being in the world, doing willful things, becoming famous."

He said softly as if whispering, "Before this time, you and I are tied. Xiaolang can think about it, if there are such rumors again, I will not be a man, for Xiaolang, also You have to rebel against your temperament."

Finally, his sleeves flicked up and flew out like a big bird, and he flicked away in a blink of an eye.

This kid is here to warn.

Chen Rong reacted and she immediately turned to look at her son.

Wang Xuan's face turned red. For a long time, he reached down and pressed Dou Li, ricketing his back again, driving the carriage out of two steps.

As he walked, he couldn't help but say: "Mother, I heard that there are three people who share the same name with my father. Are the other two people so difficult?"

He shivered and said, "This surname is thankful, just as difficult to deal with as my father."

Clenching his teeth, he said with hate: "The surname Xie said it was flat, it would be flat. My father often said, I can bend and stretch, my mother, I will bend him once!"

When he heard this, Chen Rong quickly comforted: "The child has humiliated him in front of everyone, letting go at this time is not a surrender."

Wang Xuan did not become happy because of his mother’s comfort, he said dully: "I have to let go because of a warning, is it not a surrender?"

The mother and son talked out~IndoMTL.com~ and drove out of South Lane.

Here, because of the proximity to Miyagi, the whole street is even more lively. In the shadow of Yi Xianglang, Wang Xuan, like Chen Rong, looked around curiously.

Walking and walking, the carriage suddenly stopped.

Mother and child looked down at the same time.

A carriage pulled straight in front of them.

When Wang Xuan frowned, a young man with no white face jumped down. He approached the carriage and slapped deeper towards them. He lowered his sharp voice and said, "But Chen's Arong, Wang Xuan Xiaolang?" Your Majesty please."

Your Majesty?

Wang Xuan frowned, and said cautiously: "Since His Majesty invited you, why didn't you come to Fuzhong? Why did you stop on the road like this?"

The young **** smiled bitterly at the words, and he looked at Chen Rong, saying: "My majesty knew that Dr. Guanglu had returned to Jiankang, and he was overjoyed, and he was overjoyed. He had been cut off by Wang Qilang. His majesty missed him. Doctor Guanglu, let the slave stop here."

He pointed to the restaurant at a hundred steps ahead and smiled mysteriously: "Your Majesty is here, please also ask Dr. Guanglu to move."

Finally, he turned to the wide-eyed Wang Xuan and explained: "Your Majesty wants slaves to tell Xiao Lang, that is what he had thought about your mother. Your mother now has four children. And your father is too worried. It’s too tiring to fight against him. It’s not fun at all.” At this point, the **** quickly added: “Your Majesty means to let Xiaolang rest assured that he just met the old man and wanted to talk and talk. , You don’t have to worry about your mother’s safety.”

After a pause, he said: "Of course, Xiao Lang is going to go together."