Ex-Girlfriend Blackens Every Day

Chapter 296: .Vicious stepmother ex-girlfriend (1)

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One morning, the air was fresh and Lin Lang yawned and walked out of the room, holding a small black cat with the same sleepy eyes and tears in his arms.

The clock in the living room points to seven.

"Master meow? We got up too early meow? Go back and sleep well, meow?"

The briquettes squeezed themselves into a slit, struggling to cry.

Lin Lang touched his head and said his righteous words and lessons, "Little fat cat, one day's plan is in the morning, how can you waste a good life of time to sleep lazy? Master I usually teach you this way? No wonder I feel the body recently Sleepy, I ca n’t do anything, is this little **** bad? "

The bristle cat's whiskers couldn't help shaking, and continued to cry in the storm.

Master meow, you can't treat your loyal and adorable pet like this.

Obviously, after finishing his task, Mud sleeps every day until he wakes up three times a day. He wants to get out of bed and does not give a hush, but he must hug him as a pillow. Why is this pot called innocent?

Lin Lang plucked a handful of cat hair again, and the technology became more sophisticated.

The briquettes are moaning and chanting a few times, well, it is the master's meow in life, and the master's meow in death.

Do n’t let the master ruin you!

Jun Wan sat on the sofa, frowning at the transmitted information.

"What's wrong, his face is so ugly?" Lin Lang walked over, lying on the soft edge of the sofa. The briquettes were squeezed and rolled his eyes. He almost didn't stick out his tongue.

Since the base friends are big brothers, the secrets in the space-time headquarters are not secrets for Lin Lang.

Lin Lang glanced.

Oops, the whole army was wiped out, it was really miserable.

Jun Wan couldn't bear his anger, "It's all unclear."

"Okay, don't be angry." Lin Lang quickly put out the fire and squeezed his friend's shoulders. "You see, these missionaries are little guys. It needs more experience."

Jun Wan looked at the task situation of the women's matching department. Several female task persons indulged in the plot world and were reluctant to leave.

"They are young? They are all high-level missionaries, so naive, and really consider themselves as characters in the world's plot? I thought they were deep in the drama. I didn't expect to be a man without even thinking about it." Jun Wan sneered. "I don't think about it, if there is no beauty and talent endowed by the system, can the men with eyes on their heads see more of them?"

You can enter the play, but you can't use it.

This is the overarching principle of her task with Lin Lang.

"This kind of situation is not very common." Lin Lang is the old god. In the mission world, the male master is the only god. Where can his appearance be? The handsome and loyal dog's affectionate male match is another catch. For the missionary who is tossing in one cycle after another, is it the existence of the other side?

"One is willing to fight, one is willing to suffer, you, don't worry about it, it's all fate." Lin Lang is an optimistic wave / woman, and the life and death of others are nothing. Too.

Comforted by a friend, Jun Wan looked much better, rubbed his temples, and said helplessly, "I hope the worst will not happen, otherwise, they ..."

Lin Lang pursed her lips and smiled, showing a trace of treacherity.

For the mission, the worst situation is the identity exposure, which violates the regulations of time and space traversal.

And the worst is that the system on them is forcibly deprived by the characters in the plot world.

Don't think that the system can always be bound to a host. In fact, it can also be stripped and snatched. In the final analysis, the system is a tool, and those who use power reside in it. Taskers cannot merge the two systems, nor can they illegally deprive their companions—unless it is a fair and decisive showdown that has already been approved.

But this does not mean that the system cannot be obtained by anyone other than the tasker.

The loss of the system means that all the tasks of the mission are reset to the original data bound by the system-the original body, not the real self that was beautified by the system.

Being deprived of the task of the system, she will no longer be able to break away from the plot world, and in this life, death is forever.

Lin Lang is not in the same situation as them. Super-taskers can take tasks as they please, and come and go to the task world freely. Personal freedom is not restricted by the system.

Moreover, Lin Lang prefers to use her own strength to lift the man. What kind of skin produced by the system mall is like fat and exhalation. It is optional for her. She didn't even care about her system running away from home.

It is estimated that her family's system should be the most miserable and least cared for by the owner. Linlang silently gave it a wax.

Lin Lang's body is her own original shell, holding the beauty and committing crimes, not afraid of having no food to eat, no matter how bad it is, this tall woman Jun Wan is wearing.

Even if there is no system, she can fly.

"Actually, I'm really looking forward to such a person appearing." Lin Lang shrugged.

Jun Wan looked at her, meaning unknown.

Lin Lang smiled at her with a good understanding.

Because the two of them--

In fact, they are all plot characters.

For the mission, it is also indigenous.

And their system was also taken from two male missionaries.

At that time, there was a lot of flames, the men fought against each other, and the men were full of enthusiasm and ambition.

And women, their luxury accessories for victory.

The beauty of the princesses has become an unforgivable original sin.

The men sitting in the world are always confident of the women ’s feelings towards them. They never imagined that they still smiled at the previous moment and Yingying served their queen of wine and vegetables, and they could cut their throats at the next moment.

Then, these two distinguished women who killed the husband of the monarch, the one who cried with pear flowers and rain the previous day was pitiful, and the next day he could resolutely support the young master to succeed.

Junwan went well here, but Lin Lang had a little problem.

The young master was not her own. After seeing the majesty of the empress dowager, she began to monopolize her mind. In that era of chaotic order and declining etiquette, motherhood is not an unacceptable thing.

The young master boldly climbed onto her bed.

Blood splattered three feet.

So don't say why her hand is so stable, she won't blink when she stabs the man.

Once born, twice cooked.

Really similar things have done a lot, and they are proficient.

Lin Lang persuades Jun to let go of these troubles at night and go play with her outside. This time, he brought the little fat cat because they went to a candy-colored meow planet.

The little fat cat is like a fish in it.

Lin Lang's animal connections are also good, especially because she is a skilled cat. Every time she goes to the street, there are kittens lined up, her belly open for her to play, and she follows her all the way back, turning coal gas into puffer fish.

Jun Wan was very interested in watching the fight between the briquettes and other kittens, and from time to time, he fanned the flames.

"Are you happy?" Lin Lang smiled and flicked the hair near her ear.

"I'm not happy anymore." Jun Wan held her hand. "Actually, I was just a little angry about their disapproval. They broke off their own path for a man." She and Lin Lang were so easily treated by men as playthings. In his life, he stood on his own and stepped on the countless corpses to get a better understanding of what is more reliable and can be held in his hand.

She wants power, thinking of blessing the two.

And Lin Lang, excellent work, became her backing and trump card.

Both are guarding each other in their own way.

"Individuals have their own choices." Lin Lang shook his hand, which was quite coquettish. "You are enough with me, me, and I will always be with you forever, okay?"

Jun Wan laughed, and scratched her nose, spoiled.

The briquettes were covered with injuries, limping back, and seeing that the female tyrant was touching his master's nose, the master was still laughing and shaking! It's so mean, it's tempting / tempting the master while it's not paying attention! The briquettes whined and fell into the middle of the two.

The two flashed together in unison.

Briquette fell into a dog-eating posture.

Such a fake **** officer on the stall is really desperate.

Coal Ball's despair failed to infect Lin Lang, she was like a cheerful little bird, flew into the arms of the mission.

This time it was very interesting.

When she came, the original owner was almost pitted by her sisters. Now Yunjing is up and down, knowing that the Li family has a sister-in-law who is taller than the sky, she is self-confident and wants to do that. The position of the man on the planet, the position of the honorable concubine, could not satisfy the ravine of her desire.

Fifteen-year-old Li Linlang, flamboyantly peony peony, like a new Liu Piaosu, Yunjing's famous beauty, has a beautiful appearance, at first he was a shame. The Li family carefully selected and found her a marriage of right and wrong. The son of the Guogong Mansion, Yan Zhaolie, at the age of 17, Qiu Xiufeiran, sensitive and studious, is the fantasy of the unmarried girls in Yunjing. Jun.

Li Linlang is indeed a very ambitious little girl. Compared to the marriage arranged by her parents, she wants to go to the palace to beat the glory of the mother's world, to do the best, but she looks like a family. lack. However, at present, the new monarch is weak, and the government is controlled by Yan Guogong. Compared with the emperor, Li father is more optimistic about the Yan family.

The ancestors left the rules, the woman could not discuss politics, and emphasized that the woman's talent is virtue. Father Li can't show these calculations to his daughter, but can only vaguely say that the government is the best choice.

Although Li Linlang was disappointed, she still listened to her parents ’arrangements, but she held her breath for a long time, not to mention being happy, and she was easily susceptible to getting sick. Two more complaints.

Out of good intentions, she also mentioned the sister-in-law who was about to discuss marriage, saying that in the future, the marrying person should hold the power of the mother-in-law in her hands. The eye-catching Hu Meizi, who slaved Yan Mei to the Lord in front of the Lord, did not need to talk about benevolence and righteousness, and directly poured red flowers to see if she could succeed.

This is how everyone's mistresses renovated the concubine's room. Everyone said nothing. Li Linlang was also killed by her mother's ear several times.

Her kindness did not bring her gratitude to the younger sister, causing a flying disaster.

This gathering became a turning point in Li Linlang's life, more precisely, a wedge of fate.

Who can think of it, a group of brothers in Jinyi don't go to fresh clothes and anger, or chase the wind and the moon, but instead squat behind the rockery and eavesdrop on their sister's conversation! If it were n’t for Duancha ’s girl who discovered Ni Duan, they did n’t know how long to listen to the corner!

When Li Linlang saw her fiance in the crowd, she was so scared that her face was faint, her chest was stuffy, and she fainted.

After this day, Miss Li's family became Yunjing's laughing stock.

Instead, her sisters, a gentle gentleman and a naive child, each found the dream of the Langjun, married more than her sister-in-law more beautiful than one hundred times, one became Queen Murong, one became the concubine of Yan Shi The sisters supported each other and spread the story.

Lin Lang chuckled and stepped on her famous Qingyun straight up, how could there be any good thing in this world?

If you dare to eat, don't be afraid that her beautiful teeth will break her.

Isn't it just playing tricks, playing tricks, being gentle and naive?

She was afraid that they would not play tricks!

Otherwise it's plain and dull, what's wrong with it!