Mommy, this fish is delicious and super tender. Jing Luan picked up chopsticks and put a little fish in it. It looks very tender.

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Let’s eat. What can she do? Besides, it will be quite hungry. Before the hospital, Jane didn’t share a box of porridge together. She was really not full. Anyway, she came here to eat and eat more and eat less. It’s considered eating. It’s better to eat more. Zuo Anqian owes her. When she finds a chance in the future, she must cut off Zuo Anqian’s penis and see if he will see her again.

Chewing gently, I have to say that Jing Luan didn’t lie to her. The fish is delicious. What’s important is that there are no fishbones. It’s not delicious at all.

I booked a concert last night, just you and Jing Luan?

Why don’t you not go

Invited from the Imperial Capital and Mr. ngng will also personally perform piano music.

Ying’s eyes lit up when she heard ngng. Is there really ngng?

I personally invite nature to have it.

No, Ying immediately became wary again. She likes such an entertainment figure. How can Zuo Anqian just invite ngng to attend? There must be something fishy about it.

Is it that there is a traitor in Shazhou Island?

So Zuo Anqian just found out her preferences?

The only possibility she can think of at the moment is this one.

Otherwise, Jane doesn’t even know that she likes ngng.

Only people in Shazhou Island know.

English motionless color way some other time, have something to do today

Don’t let Jane? Is he that good? Zuo Anqian casually turned the goblet in his hand again and looked up at her little face.

But for me, he is very good is also very good for many women. It is thought that before coming, the man forced her to kiss her and knew that many women were cheated by Jane’s appearance. If the man is evil, he is not gentle at all. On the contrary, he is a man even if he is injured.

Thought of here, her little face quietly flushed and Zuo Anqian’s eyes were as beautiful as a flower.

Well, he is quite good but a little silly. Zuo Anqian took a sip of the wine in his glass and continued to talk casually.

What do you mean? Ying was annoyed. She said Jane had to leave, but others said she couldn’t. She wouldn’t allow it.

Stupid is stupid. You don’t understand the meaning of stupid?

You don’t understand. I mean, A Lang is not stupid.

Not stupid? Ask Xiao Luan if he is stupid? Zuo Anqian did not answer her, but pushed the question to Jing Luan.

The confused turned to look at Jing Luan, but didn’t ask the question. This question turned to Jing Luan’s head. He certainly wouldn’t say that Jane is not stupid, but she is not white. Zuo Anqian is so simple.

Well, when she was in a daze, the little guy opened his mouth to help her out. Mommy and Daddy have their own opinions, so don’t entangle.

It’s true that Jane’s departure is Jane’s departure. She’s the last word to save Jing Luan now. Well, I’m not entangled. When she said this, she put another piece of fish in it. It tastes a lot of fish. Different cooking methods have different feelings when eating each dish. Looking at this table of seafood, I think Zuo Anqian is more awesome than the ancient emperor. Didn’t the emperor have such a pattern every meal?

Mommy is really a little silly. Who knows that she took two bites in the background and turned the topic back.

Well, tell me, where is he stupid? Ying wants to send her hair sideways but can’t, just ask her directly, otherwise her curiosity will have been hung up.

Daddy knew that Reagan didn’t play the gun in his hand, and Daddy and michel platini were doomed to lose before they played the gun. Jing Luan seemed to tell an irrelevant story slowly, and when he finished, Ying’s face changed again. What did you say?

I said daddy knew there was no bullet in his gun.

He told you? The news that the British hand pointed to Zuo Anqian was too shocking for her. If Jane had known that he didn’t play in his pistol, Zuo Anqian would have been a fool for shooting, as Zuo Anqian said.

That’s a gun or a bullet. It’s definitely not a joke game. This time, he was lucky enough to pick up a life. However, if he hadn’t been lucky at the moment of shooting, the world would have become a handful of dust.

yes

Didn’t Xiao Luan say no? Zuo Anqian’s face sank. He didn’t want Ying to know that Ying didn’t know it, so he wouldn’t be too grateful. Jane was afraid that if she knew it now, she would know that she was very interested in it just by looking at the English expression.

Yes, he also saw Jane’s parting from the heart to save Britain’s share before she let Xiao He and Ying go. Otherwise, Ying would never take Jane away so easily. Jane was shot in the brain and absolutely died. I didn’t expect Jane to come back to life after a big operation.

michel platini, it’s you first. You stopped talking in the middle. Is it good to keep my mommy’s appetite?

Smelly little you … Zuo Anqian put a glass in his hand. I am your old man.

It’s not always michel platini. This is a different word. It always means father. That’s your own michel platini, but it’s not your own. This scene is clear.

Is there a difference?

Have a scene, Luan, always have my dad, Jane, not from michel platini? It seems that many of my uncles are always changing their identities when they are my uncle and michel platini. They say it’s fun.

English turned supercilious look. This little thing is too flattering. Her brothers all asked Jing Luan to call her uncle. Where are the two identities that change every day?

That’s weird

Michel platini and uncle are completely different concepts.

But let the little guy be happy.

Jane Luan, don’t forget you promised me. Zuo Anqian gave Jing Luan a leer as if to warn the little guy.

Don’t forget my mommy, isn’t this coming? Did I have dinner with you, or are you still not satisfied with what you did with me calmly? That michel platini is so stingy. Jing Luan is not afraid of him at all. No matter how the outside world fills Zuo Anqian, he is a murderous figure. He is not afraid of him.

Sometimes, the more powerful you look, the more paper tigers you are.

Haha, little frank, good, good, good, I’m satisfied, very satisfied. Zuo Anqian picked up the goblet and filled it with wine, and threw it away.

Ying wants to drink, too. She is a little annoyed now. She feels burdened. It turns out that she owes Jane such a big favor. It turns out that he didn’t even have to die to save her.

But she didn’t go to get the glass. As soon as she raised her hand, the cuff was caught by Jing Luan’s little hand.

And the location is extremely secret. From her point of view, Zuo Anqian can never see it.

The little guy forbade her to drink, but he himself picked up the glass in front of him. michel platini Xiao Luanjing wishes you a cup of happiness in michel platini. Then he touched Zuo Anqian’s glass and drank it directly.

Ha ha, a good drinker. If you grow up, it will be amazing. Will you remember michel platini when you are young?

Remember, remember, remember, remember, who will remember michel platini? Jing Luan smiled slightly and moved the mouth of the cup. Handsome Ying loved this one more and more. It was so cool.

Well, I did it, too, or someone would say that Zuo Anqian bullied children.

How can michel platini be so kind to me? This table of seafood is delicious? The little guy ate it again, and the British frowsty also ate it. She really didn’t understand what Jing Luan was going to play this little game. I didn’t dare to stare at the window when I thought of Zuo Anqian’s honesty, otherwise it would be even more difficult to be found out that she intended her to take Jing Luan away again.

Zuo Anqian drank dry.

The dark red wine bottle fell into Jing Luan’s little hand again. michel platini Jing Luan will give you another toast.

Little Luan, you drink less. Ying couldn’t help waking up. She didn’t know how much Luan had drunk in the future, but she smelled the little guy’s body. It would be a bad thing if she drank too much.

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It’s okay. I’ll just have one last drink with michel platini. Jing Luan said and once again respectfully filled Zuo Anqian with a glass of wine.

Heroic spirit

I can’t wait to strangle this child, is it her own? She hates Zuo Anqian so much. It’s not like she didn’t tell Jing Luan about Jane and Niang when she didn’t wake up. Zuo Anqian is not missing every time.

I want to remember what she suffered at Zuo Anqian villa. Although Zuo Anqian didn’t kill her, she still made her physically and mentally exhausted. Every minute there was suffering and tied to the bed in big letters. She will never forget it in her life.

Zuo Anqian is the man she hates most in her life, but she can’t move Zuo Anqian in A city.

A strong dragon can’t compete with a local strongman, but she will wait for an opportunity to ask Zuo Anqian to leave A city. Maybe she will follow the past and punish this man severely. Then she will return everything that Zuo Anqian put on her.

Tie his bed. Better send him some more women.

Yeah, definitely a woman