He looked at Shen Mubai with a disappointment.

Shen Mubai was inexplicably seen by him, and he was hard-headed. "Teach.. Gongzi, what happened?"

Jun Jiuling said, "You come over."

The woods of the woods have been together.

Jun Jiu Ling leaned down and bite a bite of candied haws, which was satisfactory.

Shen Mubai was slightly shocked by his actions, "Teacher?"

Simply, there are no people around here, otherwise hearing this title will cause a commotion.

The taste of the candied haws in the mouth encroached on the whole taste. Jun Jiuling stared at the lips of Shen Mubai. "It's very sweet."

There was some warmth on his face again, and Shen Mubai was uncomfortable not to open his face. "Let's go there and see?"

The eyes linger on the girl's face for a while, and Jun Jiuling replied, "Okay."

So along the way, Wu Er was paid for and was disguised.

The uncle who sold the stinky tofu saw a pair of golden boy-like women standing in the distance and staring at this side, so he took a sip of white teeth. "Girl, son, but want to eat stinky tofu? We The stinky tofu is stinky, but it is eaten in the mouth, it is a fragrance."

Shenmu white saliva has already been three thousand feet long, and the people around him have pulled her tight.

"Not allowed to eat."

Jun Jiuling frowned and asked the taste to reveal a very unpleasant look.

Shen Mubai wants to eat, and looks at him poorly, "the son."

Jun Jiuling looked at her with a coveted look. There was no expression on the beautiful face. "What kind of food is there?"

Shen Mubai wiped the mouth of the water, "very delicious."

Jun Jiuling frowned and licked his lips. "Smelly dead."

Shen Mubai continued to wipe his mouth, "I will not stink when I eat it."

The girl’s longing eyes and the pitiful look on her face touched the softest part of her heart. Junjiu’s mausoleum faintly said, “Call me a husband.”

The look on Shen Mubai’s face cracked.

Jun Jiuling looked at her and was unmoved.

Shen Mubai hardened his head and said, "Hey... teach the Lord, what happened to you today?"

Jun Jiuling’s eyes are dim. “You don’t call, this stinky tofu can’t be eaten.”

Shen Mubai bit his teeth, "Fei Jun."

Anyway, it’s just a fall of the fuck, and it’s not really a kiss.

The lips opened with a shallow smile, and the narrow eyes were full of young girls. Jun Jiuling called a name for Wu Er.

The thought of getting the stinky tofu's sinking wood and tears is that she was also a host of ethics.

The system expresses its mood in only two words, "Oh."

Shen Mubai asked the system, "You said this Junjiu, wouldn't you really like me?"

The system said, "You are also leaving the world anyway, and you don't like what you have to do."

This is what I said, but Shen Mubai still can't care.

Especially when Jun Jiuling’s big hand clasped her hand, the feeling of being uncomfortable came back again. She tried to break free, and the other party not only held it tighter, but also looked at her lightly. The threat is self-evident.

Shen Mubai, the master of the festival, is naturally awkward.

When they returned to the inn, Yun Niang looked at them with a smile. "Gongzi, madam, come back."

Jun Jiuling seems to be very useful, with a handsome face and nodded.

Wu Er is very uncomfortable with this title. Don't twist a face with a rough voice, "Gongzi, madam."

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