"What's your look?" Mu Yuyan noticed something was wrong. If it weren't for her physical weakness, she really wanted to reach out to knock on Lin Youchu's little head and see what was inside.

It looks like a mango, from the outside, it looks the same color. When peeling it off, it looks darker!

"Yuyan, can you stop pretending to me?

What is going on with your mother? Don’t you know?

This kind of vague school often comes more violently than the practical school. Alas, I really don’t know what to say about you, I’m wasted a waste of my treasure!

If you don’t ask, when I have time, I will go to Aunt Wanqing to dig out this hidden treasure.

With skills in hand, one is not too small, and ten is not too many!"

Lin Youchu clenched his fist vigorously, turned over and climbed to Mu Yuyan, changed his body, and leaned against the wall at the head of the bed, with his legs together, leaning against the wall at the head of the bed, with a very elegant posture.

"What are you talking about? What did Aunt Yourong tell you?"

Mu Yuyan frowned, very displeased, and was a little confused. Xu Yourong, who looked serious, had a good interpersonal relationship and was well-known, could actually teach Lin Youchu such unrestrained things.

"I didn't say anything, just say that it's like a wolf in thirty, like a tiger in forty, and can suck soil on the ground with fifty, and your mother sucks mice across the wall."

Lin Youchu put one leg on the other leg and moved his waist so that his legs could stand straighter.

"You...will your mother say such words?" Mu Yuyan questioned incredibly.

How is that possible?

These words were spoken from the dignified Xu Yourong's mouth?!

Lin Youchu rolled his eyes, as if he was looking at a fool, "Or what if that's the case, do you think?

At my house, when my dad saw my mom, he had to walk around the road and be pinned down tightly!

What you see is just the side my mother wants you to see. You can't see her terrifying place at all. She is not the same in front of others and behind others!"

There is something to say, not to mention anything else, when it comes to the methods of treating men, Lin Youchu feels that his mother is definitely a good person.

You know, their Lin family is not considered a wealthy family in Yanjing, but they are definitely a wealthy family, let alone in a place like Tianhai City. They are definitely among the top wealthy families!

Although her mother cannot be said to be a poor family, her family situation is simply a world and a world compared to the Lin family.

What's the result? His father was forced to challenge the family. He didn't want any partner of the rich family to join forces, so he wanted to marry her mother.

Moreover, after marriage, don’t talk about finding a girlfriend outside, you often even doubt your ability as a man.

What kind of means is this?

Lin Youchu is still far from reaching. At least when he faces Qin Lang, he can only resist and cannot counterattack.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but glance at my best friend who was curled up in the mattress next to me. The disdain in my eyes became increasingly intense!

Just seeing the snatch of food, I didn’t see any firepower being shared when I was really anxious.

There is a manifestation of emptiness!

Paper tiger!

Mu Yuyan felt more and more uncomfortable when she was seen, and she always felt that Lin Youchu looked down on her.

But, when facing Qin Lang, she was indeed not as capable as Lin Youchu.

Facts are better than words, and there is no way to refute them.

"What are you doing? As soon as Qin Lang left, you started to tossing here again. What are you doing with your legs standing? What is this yoga pose?"

Seeing Lin Youchu's strange and confusing posture, that is, Qin Lang is not there, she would have to doubt whether this was a special skill taught by Xu Yourong.

"This is called physically increasing the probability of pregnancy. According to the law of apple killing people with gravity acceleration, potential energy is converted into kinetic energy, which can increase the probability of higher!"

Lin Youchu waved his hand, "If you say too much, you don't understand. You just need to know that our current status is still unstable.

Especially for a big family like Qin Lang, it is impossible to watch Qin Lang do so randomly outside. Sooner or later, it will take a wave of cleaning up. No matter how spoiled Qin Lang, he will not be required.

But as the current situation continues, sooner or later, we will allocate less and less time.

You must have your own bargaining chips. Even if you don’t have eternal youth, you must have a crystal of love tied him up!

At that time, I will take the child to Qin Lang. If he dares not come to see me for a few months, I will dare to let the child follow me Lin Youchu's surname Lin!"

love?

After all, it has a shelf life, which is a fucking truth.

I always believe that with a child, I am not afraid that Qin Lang will forget her.

Whether Qin Lang is flying outside or not, her status at home will be eternal!

"You! What a big ambition!"

Mu Yuyan seemed to know her best friend for the first time, but she didn't expect that she would say such things from her mouth.

Lin Youchu is going to have a boy to confirm the identity of Qin Lang’s wife?

She pointed at Lin Youchu, with fear in her beautiful eyes, "I think you are a good friend, do you actually want to be my eldest sister?"

"No, no, Yuyan, don't get me wrong, I don't mean that." Lin Youchu quickly explained, "I just want a girl!"

The main palace?

Novice, she didn't have that idea.

I don’t know how many people are thinking about this position. Luo Qingyu and the blood-colored mandala are not something she can mess with.

Not to mention whether Qin Lang has any good looks outside?

She just wanted to have a bargaining chip, a bargaining chip that would not make other women afraid.

As for what boy?

Let your good friend have a child.

The status of the main palace is to let your best friends compete for?

Even if she was beaten to death, she would never get involved.

Compared to status, she cares more about comfort, comfort and enjoyment.

For Qin Lang, she only has one routine.

That is, choose to lie flat!

...

On the other hand, Qin Lang, who was having breakfast in the bar, has only received news yet.

Last night, Xu Chan, the Lord of Hidden Killing, did not settle in the Dark Blade Camp, but returned to Hidden Killing's base overnight.

Luo Qingyu and Ning Qianqian naturally accompanied Xu Chan and left together.

After all, Xu Chan was seriously injured and needed someone to treat her or take care of her.

"Young Master, what Miss Luo means is that it seems to be persuading you to the Lord of Yin Killing to hand over the management of Yin Killing organization to you."

Junzi whispered, "However, the Lord of Hidden Killing seemed a little reluctant, so Miss Luo would follow her and leave.

Miss Luo also said, when you have time, you can go there."

After sending the address position to the young master's mobile phone, Junzi ran away, staying here like a needle thorn on the back, saying good things about Luo Qingyu in front of the blood-colored mandala. He felt that he was trying to die!

"Why, I'm not allowed to go with a stern face? Then I won't go."

Qin Lang took a sip of millet porridge, looked up at the blood-colored mandala with a flat face, and chuckled and joked.

In a foreign country, it is still very good to be able to drink millet porridge with the atmosphere of Dragon Kingdom.

Blood-colored mandala shook his head, "Just go, ask me what I do? It's not something else. In your eyes, am I just a silly woman who can't tell anything?!

Isn’t you just a development of power when you come here?

How could I let go of such a huge organization, Yinshen, who can match everything you have now included?

Although I feel uncomfortable when Luo Qingyu looks at her, if she can help you conquer Yin Killing, I can admit that she has such a little effect."

The blood-colored mandala pinched a little with his thumb and index finger, gestured for a while, and stressed, "That's just a little!"

"It's really worthy of being my little gyro!" Qin Lang was intrigued, grabbed the blood-colored mandala's wrist, hugged him into his arms, let him sit on his legs, knock his chin against her shoulders, sniffed her temples, and took a deep breath.

"What little gyro? Can't you call me my full name? Blood-colored mandala! No, you can call me a mandala!"

"But, you are just a little gyro!" Qin Lang still repeated this title.

The blood-colored mandala wanted to defend her, but Qin Lang hugged her waist and was still very hard, and from time to time she sniffed her temples and earlobes, making her so troubled that she had no intention of thinking about anything else.

All over his body became weak.

Forget it, just small gyros.

What do you mean by him?

If someone dares to follow behind and scream, just kill him!

After a while of getting tired,

Qin Lang bid farewell to the blood-colored mandala and drove to the Yinzhan station in a car.
To be continued...