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Chapter 636: [Small Theater 1] Can't a wife be a boy? 3

He turned around and called others to come and eat quickly.

Suddenly, I found that my son was missing!

Looking around, I saw from a distance that my son was chatting happily with two handsome and charming men, and he seemed to be holding something in his arms.

Not caring so much, she shouted loudly: "Xuanyuan Yunyue, come back quickly! Let's eat!"

[A certain artist wiped his saliva and said: Chuzi, you are indeed a foodie! Hahahaha! (#′)convex][

But he saw his son smiling brightly and asking: "Can I hold my wife and eat together?"

young married woman?

"Can!"

Chu Xia said loudly, looked at the handsome man next to him who always had a cold face, and asked, "Did I hear you right just now? That guy said he was coming with his wife in his arms?"

"Ah. It seems so." Xuanyuan Xiuli said, putting a piece of boiled mushroom into her bowl: "Eat more, don't starve yourself of mountain snow."



Ten years later.

Outside a hut on a certain mountain.

The beautiful young man looked at the purple shirt in the yard and said loudly: "Brother, I'm here to borrow a book."

With her blue phoenix eyes raised, Murong Lin got up and went to the house. When she came out, she took two books: "Here."

Xuanyuan Yunyue took the book and read it: "Eighteen Styles of Longyang? "Chrysanthemum Collection"?"

"Look carefully and be serious." Murong Lin still looked lazy, her blue eyes turned and she looked at Qingchu who was studying the chess records not far away.

"Okay." Xuanyuan Yunyue nodded with a very firm expression: "Thank you, brother, then I'll go."

"Go ahead, go ahead. If you don't have enough, come back and borrow more." An evil smile appeared on her lips, and Murong Lin waved her hand.

Turning around, he saw Shi Shiran walking next to Qingchu, then hugging his waist: "Should we also try these eighteen postures..."

After he finished speaking, he was lightly patted on the head by the chess record, and the man had a coquettish look on his face: "Pervert."

The pervert learned from Yue Yi.

"Let's go, let's go~~" With a bow, Murong Lin directly picked up Qingchu and entered the house...

Outside, Xuanyuan Yunyue ran out with the book and said to the little boy under the tree: "Wuxie, I borrowed the book. Let's study it carefully when we go back." [

But I saw the handsome little boy shaking his head like a little lamb: "No, it will hurt."
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