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Style: Fantasy Author: happyWords: 1573Update Time: 24/01/11 12:45:34
Really domineering!

Mengmeng sat in her familiar position, with one foot on the ground and one foot on the chair lining. She shouted the triangle, and the music began majestically; during this time, although she was sitting in her familiar old seat in the southeast corner, her back was straight. , looking at the audience, as if looking at her ministers and her world; with another triangle sound, the music reached its climax, and a pleasant smile appeared on Mengmeng's lips; with the last sound, the music ended magnificently. The audience burst into applause.

This is where? This is a celebration performance with Yuan Yu in person! In a sense, Xiaolu has truly stepped onto the top stage.

There were people at the scene who knew her name, but they really couldn't recognize her for a moment. The sound of "Triangle" was enough to startle people. Oh my god, that's Zhongdu Xiaolu! !

But with this piece of music, Xiaolu left the stage and disappeared again.

Little did they know that the second-in-command’s new mansion was in a mess!

"How did she come to you!" Can Ling Buyi must understand!

Fuzhuxi had a headache, but he didn’t say anything.

Can Ling went crazy and pointed at his father, "Last time, last time Zhao Ji was actually your instigator! You fell in love with her!!" Can Ling, only Xiaolu is the only one who is easily so angry. The blood is all over my head! If you think about it, you can understand that Lu Meng is the one who has already got into his heart, and Zhao Ji had already had her idea last time, and what’s more, in the past three months! Can Ling didn't believe that he didn't know why he had been looking for her!

These words can be regarded as completely annoying his father. Do you like her? This is such an unjust accusation that Fu Zhuxi will vomit blood! Such a scourge, if it weren't for the "last resort" reason to keep her by his side, even the "good-tempered" Fu Ming would want to stuff this scourge back into her mother's womb!

Fu Zhuxi stood up and did not want to suppress his anger in front of his son. "Fu Canling, let me tell you, I let her stay with me temporarily for everyone's good. One day you will know the truth. But before that, you Be honest!" He put his hand behind his back, pointed to the side, and said, "She is a scourge!" What Francis said can be described as "heartbreaking", "Too noisy! So bad!" used in succession. Two "tai"s are enough to show that during these three months, there will never be a single day of peace for Fuzhusi! Then he pointed at his son and said, "You, please stay away from her, she is just..."

"Bang!" The door was kicked open, and the fat Mengmeng rushed in angrily, staring directly at Fuzhuxi, "What did you say about me? Say it again!"

Can Ling is really... impressed by her right now! He is so angry and funny, look at him, he even takes several steps back and just hides! Pointing at her again, "Stop!" It seemed like Fat Mengmeng would come up and bite him at any time!

Mengmeng calmed down the second in command and was very satisfied. She stared at Canling again and said, "Are you the second bastard?"

Can Ling looked at her coldly and said nothing.

Fat Mengmeng is obviously "very sober" and knows what she can't handle and what is her business. The one in front of her is the same as the two in the background. Mengmeng instinctively knows that it is "difficult" - so she can avoid the limelight for a while. !

Mengmeng pounced on "poor Francis" again, imitating him with one hand behind her back and pointing at him with the other.

"Zhongdu, Lu Yaocai and Lu An come out to fight for my family property. You are not lagging behind. You want to come out to fight with me! I tell you, you should write your will clearly for me now. It's my turn. Yes, don’t even think about touching him at all from now on!”

Can Ling finally heard something was wrong. He looked at her and then at his father, "Her mind is confused now, I know, but how confused is she now? Does she regard you as her father?" five

Before he even opened his mouth, Fat Mengmeng jumped up, really jumping! "What's wrong with him because he's my father! What's wrong with me when he got into trouble with Lu Yaocai! His property is mine! Even more than yours! Lu Yaocai is already biased and gives everything to Lu An to make a fool of himself. Son, how dare he try to be partial again!" Pointing at Fu Ming, he was so angry that his fingers were trembling!

Hey, Chanling is Chanling,

Take a good look at her,

Suddenly, I laughed,

He opened his arms and hugged her, "Okay, I won't argue with you. What's his is yours, and what's mine is yours too, okay."

Hey, the little deer was confused now! He was stunned like a goose.

But Fu Ming was really unbearable by the noise. She didn't seem to have the energy to care about her son when he said such stupid and ridiculous things, as long as she didn't make trouble!

He waved his hands straight and said, "Have a rest. Why do you have so much energy every day!" She was completely subdued and there was nothing she could do. Mengmeng in Chanling's arms looked back at him again, pouting and squeezing, "The soda meat is salty today, and I haven't even eaten it yet!"

After holding her in his arms, Can Ling really felt that the "uneasiness" of the past three months had returned. She hugged her even tighter, and in front of his father. She missed the kiss so much, felt distressed, and couldn't bear to part with it, "Okay, I Get it for you,"

Mengmeng looked confused again, which is funny, she herself is also confused. This person should be said to be as hated by me as Lu An. Why, I don't reject it at all, I quite enjoy it... …

But Fat Mengmeng is overbearing, just enjoy what you enjoy, they all owe me, they should! With this thought, I felt absolutely at ease and raised my head, "I want to eat rabbit meat dumplings too!"

Can Ling was so cute with her, and greedily blocked her mouth, "Eat, eat, no wonder she's so fat..."

As for Francis, one hand is still behind his back, and the other hand is really touching his forehead! I simply can't see it, but what can I do now? My son, my son, he has never been able to control it; and he has to keep this scourge...Headache, headache!