Jomo Feng looked at Zhao Mingxiang, thought of Zhao Xinxin's best look, then look at the sugar in his arms, and suddenly he was still cute in his family's sugar.

"Zhao Da Ge, you are mourning and changing." Jomo Feng said in a serious way.

"..." Zhao Mingxiang looked at Joe Mofeng silently and suddenly understood why Xiaoyu would say that he had eaten a few pounds of arsenic.

Jomomo couldn't help but laugh. He found that the big brother is so interesting now, of course, the premise is that there is no such thing for him.

"I suddenly felt that Xiaoyu had a very right saying." Zhao Mingxiang looked at Jomo Maple and sighed, very helpless.

"what?"

"You are so poisonous, it is like eating a few pounds of arsenic."

"Aloe cream? Is it a poisonous dead person?" Jomo Mapin said that he was very disgusted, the kind of low-level poison, can still eat dead people?

Zhao Mingxiang looked at Zhao Mingyu silently and silently, what kind of friend did you pay?

"My brother, I forgot to tell you, Mo Feng specifically studied medical treatment." Zhao Mingyu said to cry and tears, the heart is called a wrong.

Zhao Mingxiang served, no wonder not to see such things as arsenic.

"I haven't studied it. I have been studying for many years. There are two people in my family who are very powerful in re-invasive surgery." Qiao Mofeng said in a serious way, but the words of Zhao Mingyu could not help but fight. Quiver.

Zhao Mingxiang suddenly felt that he didn't know how to chat. He looked around and said: "Do you want to bring three children to go out to play? It just happens that I have time to go with you."

Jomo Feng looked at him with a stunned look that seemed to be a deserted man. Didn't he seem to say anything?

Zhao Mingxiang secretly wiped a tear in his heart. What kind of freak did they know? Why aren't Joes willing to let a child learn poison? What is good about this poison.

In fact, Zhao Mingyu is not so familiar with Fengcheng, but with the existence of Zhao Mingxiang, where there are fun, delicious, take them, no doubt three laugh is the most happy.

"Thank you Xiang brother." Sugar candy took Zhao Mingxiang's delicious, his face showed a big smile, his eyebrows bent, very cute.

"The sugar is so cute, I want to take it home." Zhao Mingxiang sighed.

Then three pairs of eyes turned to stare at him at the same time, Zhao Mingxiang was slightly stunned by the eyes of the three.

"What do you guys look at me like this?"

"Want to grab our sister? Have you asked us? Have you asked me about my mother? Have you asked me to do it? Have you asked my mother-in-law to have them?" Jomo squinted and looked at Zhao Mingxiang directly. A lot of people are coming.

Zhao Mingxiang’s eyelids twitched slightly. Is this anger?

"Our family is such a girl. There are still a few boys in the family. They all regard sugar as a baby. You big brother Zhao wants to take the sugar back. Do you want to try the challenge?" Jomo Maple smiled. The mouth said, and then did not grow a sentence: "I am right, I forgot to tell you, you have to challenge people, including me."

Why did Zhao Mingxiang not hear his bad intentions?

"When I didn't say anything."

Zhao Mingxiang is now worried about the future of sugar sugar, is it necessary to grab sugar sugar?

Look at the three people in front of you, ah, you can watch the show, don't put yourself in.

"I sympathize with the future of sugar sugar." Zhao Mingyu said with gloating.

Jomo Maple frowns, and Jomo's face is dark. As for sugar, it is to look at this and look at that. It seems that they don't understand what they are saying.

"The future things will be said later, let's go, we should go back, and my mother should be back." Jomo Feng calmly retracted his gaze and said with a smile.

The future husband? Sugar is only five years old, still early, at least ten years, ten years later, when it is time to talk about it.

However, what Jomoyne didn't think was that it took only a few years, and it took only a few months for the sugar to sell itself, and it was the one that sold and helped people count the money.