Postscript: Who is Dad 01

In a blink of an eye, laughing at the age of four.

There is a problem that has been bothered to her father and mother, but for so many years, everyone has been talking about it.

However, it does not mean that it does not mean that I do n’t remember the hanging. Except for Zong Zhengchu and Ling Xiao and Murong Yiyang, other people always think about it.

They thought, smiled, whose daughter is it? Will they be themselves?

Although no matter who the daughter is, everyone will hurt her to protect her for a lifetime, but the curious people have it.

But to this day, everyone still can't figure it out.

Of course, even Ling Xi himself is unclear.

If you take it for granted, her private life has always been confusing. How can this kind of thing know?

Especially when they were on the boat, they did not follow the sea of ​​Zongzheng Yang and Ling Xiao, and Murong Yiyang, who later entered the door, would also find the opportunity from time to time when they were on the boat to turn the clouds and rain.

Look, I do n’t know how to restrain when I was young, old, the problem came out--

Ling Xi: Roll! Who is old? In the twenty -three year of the girl, in the 21st century, the twenty -three graduate of the 23rd did not graduate for a long time. Besides

Pharmaceutical master, old? Go!

Chu Han: Is your code faint? Ben Jun Gang is in his early thirties ... Okay, thirty, it is indeed an uncle.

You die.

Qingqing: You look at your own face, dare to think you are young in front of Benjun!

Hades: You have a black eyes in Yintang, and you will not apologize again without paying a gift. Recently, when will this guy switch career to fortune -telling? Isn't this grabbing our lovely handsome guy's rice bowl?

Hurry up and hurry up and fly, and make a series of words to apologize to the ghost doctor ...

Next, one by one, the eyes were locked on the madness to think of Miaoman, and when the handsome guy saw the halo, Ling Xiao raised his long arms: "Where are you? Where can I go back?

. ""

With a perfect posture, he was thrown out of the room, the target, the pond of the backyard.

——It brother, can't I be wrong?

They are not old, they are not old at all! The tender and tenderness, strong and strong, where is the old? Throw so high, save lives- ——

Heroes save beauty, always appear at the most timely time.

Looking up at the extraordinary face of Zhang Junyi in his eyes, he was fascinated by his face: "Big Brother Jiangshan, you are so nice ..."

"That ..." Jiangshan put down the madness and took two steps to pull the distance between the two, and said politely: "The author, readers complained that my boat scenes are too few, they are all aggrieved for me.

Can you arrange a few tender and gentle dramas for me and Li Er? "

He was frustrated, staring at the handsome guy so beautiful that he couldn't help drooling, but said helplessly: "Unfortunately, many readers say that when you first came out, the image was not very good, and he didn't like watching your boat drama."

Seeing his face sinking, he suddenly felt the great god, and he was busy haha: "But I like you very much, otherwise, I roll you up tonight?"

A big pancake face was slightly low, and he waited for Jiangshan to answer ashamed.

"Okay." The sound of the magnetic nature of Jiangshan sounded, and walked towards the madness.

OMG, tonight, you don't have to hold the quilt to the handsome guy in his text, Harako! It is nice to wait for me to treat me!

"Let you roll!"

A shoe was printed on a big face full of anticipation (in fact, I really wanted to distort the facts, write this face as a small face), the smile on the mad face has not faded, and the person has been kicked out by a kick out.

Then, then

Pib, especially perfect.

Alas, it ’s really wrong. What do you like to make you so exclusive? This ... how do other women live in the world?

Having said that, in fact, I forgot where I just said. It seems that, probably, it seems that I am talking about the problem of my father who laughs and laughs.

Keke, who is your dad?

As a result, one day, a few dads who had a bloody relationship with the smile "may not help but make a temporary meeting.

The theme of the meeting is of course: dripping blood to recognize relatives.

However, Chu Han and Nangong Mingye are brothers, and it is estimated that it is not accurate.

"As long as there is a smile, I can naturally distinguish it." Nangong Mingye was silent for a long time, and suddenly said.

Is it easy to laugh with a drop of blood?

Everyone looked at Nangong Mingye with expectations: "When do you do it?"

"Who is going to do it?" Nangong Mingye welcomed everyone, and the thin lip was sexy and charming: "I am only responsible for testing."

Others may not know yet, but a few of them do clearly.

At the time of Nangong Mingye, he brought back a lot of equipment when he returned in the 21st century, a lot of messy, and he had studied medical skills in modern times. The use of modern medical equipment has been well mastered.

And because Murong Yiyang will make a air -to -vehicle, the Medical Institute of Nangong Night has become the most advanced place in this era.

Although it is not advanced to do parent -child identification, there are no problems with a small identification.

He said that he could detect it, and then he could definitely detect it. Everyone was convinced of his words.

However, the ghost doctor is unwilling to do it. Who will do it?

"I'll come." Chu Han tasted a sip of fragrant campaign and said lightly.

In this group of incompetent generations, which big problems can't be solved, don't he want him to deal with it in the end?

Just laugh a drop of blood, why is it difficult?

So, that night, Chu Han took everyone's expectations and care, and entered the gate of Xiyuan.

After using the dinner under the service of Long Ji, I am now playing with Long Ji, playing with Ling Xi.

The four -year -old smile has more things than when she was two years old. In addition, she was talented and intelligent. Sometimes, thinking can catch up with children aged seven or eight years old.

The twelve -year -old Long Ji let her crawl on her leg, and with Ling Xi, she was playing with the five -son chess with a smile.

When I saw Chu Han, I smiled sweetly and called: "Daddy."

The sweet and innocent appearance made Chu Yang suddenly drink a few altar drinks, drunk into the bones.

"Daddy, what are you holding?" Smiling his eyes and found that Chu Han took the small bottle in his hand, and there were half a bottle of water in his hand. She stared at him with a small face, surprised: "This is to play for me

Is it? "

Although, I can't understand what it is.

Seeing Ling Xi's eyes swept over with Xiao Xiao, Chu Han froze slightly, tightening the big palm, and said with a smile: "Nothing? Just pick it out, and then throw it away."
Chapter completed!