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Chapter 127 Landlord, this is your husband

The woman looked scared and her hands trembled: "Then...who are they? Why are they men!" (Author: You guys, it turns out that men can't exist! Σ(@)Σ(⊙▽⊙”a)

What theory is this? What's wrong with men? Men can't do it? (ー_ー)! Ye Ying coughed, "Actually? They are different from that person. They are...uh...good men..." (Ye Ying: I'm almost thundered by my own words. (*^_^*) Author: This is what you said, right. Ye Ying: Very good, come, sister hug you. You are also a good man. (づ ̄ ̄)づ Author:ヽ('⌒メ)ノI'm a woman!)

"Oh." The woman seemed to remember something and knelt in front of Murong Han and the others, "Please save my brother." Then she kowtowed desperately.

Ziyin, you've had enough. Ye Ying just finished thinking about it and she was dizzy.

Noon.

The woman just woke up, and as soon as she woke up, she saw Ye Ying standing in front of her. At this time, there were only the two of them, "Zi Yin see the owner."

"Very good, get up." Ye Ying waved, "By the way, Zhong Ting is back?"

"Yeah, I'm back." Zi Yin said. "I'll let Cheyu and Zhong Ting come back in a few days." Zi Yin smiled evilly and said, "Yes, Yes, Shao Lei has missed his wife these days, and he is almost suffering from lovesickness."

"I'll tease her, be careful to be heard." Ye Ying smiled, and suddenly the sound of footsteps came from outside. Zi Yin quickly knelt on the ground, as if she deliberately raised her voice: "Please save my brother!"

"Get up first." Ye Ying was almost laughing to death. Oscar must be her. "What's wrong? What's going on!" Nangong Ye's voice came from outside, and then he walked in, stood next to Ye Ying, and swept to Ziyin coldly: "Who are you?"

"The little woman is Zi Yin." Zi Yin replied loudly. "Your Majesty, she is the one I saved, so let her be by my side." Ye Ying looked at Nangong Ye with a gaze. "Wow." Let her stay. Xiaobai's round body rolled to Nangong Ye's feet, bit his robe, climbed up hard with his front legs. Finally, it was a mess and nestled in his arms. The colored fox. Ye Ying and Zi Yin secretly complained. A certain fox didn't know that he was despised and nested comfortably in the arms of the handsome man. With that face of enjoyment, Nangong Ye rarely gave Xiaobai the hair to the hair. Now this girl was even more excited.

"Hehe." It's so comfortable, I'll take a few more times. Ye Ying looked at this *da fox with a dark face, and wanted to throw it out. It's so lustful. (Author: Are you jealous? Ye Ying: Be jealous.┴─┴︵╰(‵□′╰)Nangong Ye: Then you are still so irritable? Are you fascinated by my handsomeness? ( ̄y▽ ̄)~*Cover your mouth and laugh at me with a sneering author: Master, I think you should continue to be your cold emperor.)

"It's up to you, as long as she doesn't mess with anything." Nangong Ye walked out of the tent without any emotional fluctuations.

"Owner, is this your husband? He has such a strange temper." Ziyin pursed her mouth and muttered, "It's better for Brother Zhao."

"Brother Zhao? Youyou, it seems that he has done well in the past two years. He knows a big brother. It seems that you can sell it." Ye Ying teased with an ambiguous look on his face. Zi Yin's pretty face turned red and she stomped her feet, "Oh, what, I'm not a pig."
Chapter completed!
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