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Chapter 114

Burn to death, it depends on what you do.

How could Fat Li think he is shameful? Even if he has a bad temper, he sometimes deserves a beating.

"No, absolutely nothing." He quickly denied it.

But who made him capable?

A capable person can tolerate no matter how bad the temper is.

But once he met someone, he was really confused, and the scumbag and the slut went straight to confirm.

She doesn't care, and I believe that her family will look at her.

But what about his sweetheart?

Will you still want him when you learn that he is a scumbag?

Although Fat Li also thinks she is quite a scumbag and will probably not think about getting married in this life, but if she thinks about it carefully, if she gets married and the other party cheats... she will twist the other party's chicken off.

Really!

Sheng Xian, who was sitting opposite, felt a chill under his crotch inexplicably.

It should be very comfortable if it is cold, but my body resists this coldness and trembles for some reason.

Hell?

Sheng Xian raised his eyelids, looked at the opposite side, stretched out his foot and kicked it.

"Since I don't think I am shameful, open the door and invite me out."

Fat Li thought for a while and said, "Are you thinking about the nonsense?"

Sheng Xian:...

Sure enough, this is a scumbag.

Big radish in the heart of flowers!

He is not responsible for being a scumbag or a bastard.

"Wait, wait for me! I'm going to come to find you, I... I'm a stupid dog." Sheng Xian slapped the table and stood up, glared at Pang Li fiercely, and walked towards the window.

He pushed the window open suddenly, plunged into the snow, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Fat Pear:!!!

Damn, are you so strong?

Pangli once thought about pushing the window open, but not only did snow outside the window press, but even thick ice formed. She couldn't push it open even if she was using her breasts.

Mo Ming regretted it a little, why did he say he wanted to be a waste?

If he wants to see someone, let him see him.

Anyway, after hiding for so long, my family probably knew that she had hidden someone, but she just didn't know who this person was.

Perhaps it was because Sheng Xian's table slapped too loudly, and it was quite loud when it came outside.

The door was quickly snapped and the family members were worried.

"A Li, what happened?"

Fat Li thought about it and did not close the window immediately, but went to open the door first.

The door just opened and it felt wrong. The room that had been very warm before dropped a lot.

"Why open the window?" Jian's mother walked over quickly and reached out to close the window.

As soon as I reached out my hand, I immediately realized that something was wrong.

Let’s not talk about how the window opened, let’s talk about how the snow cave came about. No matter how you look at it, it looks like a personal figure.

Jane's mother subconsciously turned around and glanced at Daguan.

It was indeed open and the person ran away.

Mrs. Jian frowned. She just slapped the table so loudly. Could it be that she was a quarrel?

But even if it is a quarrel, it will not...

Jian’s mother looked at the snow cave again. Normal people probably wouldn’t be so stunned. Obviously, their minds were a little unnatural.

At this time, Sheng Xian, who was above the righteous energy, was rushing under the snow. He accidentally hit the wall of the courtyard and posted it in large characters there.

Sheng Xian:...

It’s not that he doesn’t want to leave, but that the wall doesn’t let him go.

He gritted his teeth and walked back.

But before I could get to the place, I saw the window he pushed open slowly.

A woman was closing the window, obviously not paying attention to him.

Not only was it closed, but it was locked.

Sheng Xian:...

Can I still go in?

Jian's mother closed the window and locked it, then turned her head and looked at her little daughter.

Is it someone who just went out?

Fat Li stared at her toes with her head down, and her toes kept crushing the ground. She was thinking about what they should answer if they asked her.

"Something just ran away?" Jian's mother asked with a smile.

"Yes." Fat Li stared at her feet.

"What's it?" Jian's mother put her hand on the table. She had really tried a lot of effort and cracks were cracked on the table.

"Yes..." Fat Li's eyes turned and he raised his head suddenly, "It's a fried turkey."

Jian’s family:…

Sheng Xian outside the window:...

Fat Li looked sure, and she didn't look fake at all.

"This fried turkey makes it hot, but it's not easy to raise. He just accidentally lets him run away." Fat Li was a little disappointed when she said this. The fried turkey was gone, so no one warmed her bed.

Jane's mother looked at the table silently. Can fried turkey eat grilled skewers?

Then this fried turkey is really special.

Obviously, this explanation is very unreasonable, but Jian You believed it and said with a pity: "Then why don't you cover the lid? Although you don't know what kind of fried turkey is, it's much warmer in your room, so I can rest assured."

Fat pear had no expression on his face and twitched slightly: "I can't do anything if a chicken wants to go to heaven."

Jian You looked so angry that she was so angry: "If you want to go to heaven, just let it go to heaven. Say it earlier. Say it earlier. Say it earlier. I'll break its wings for you to see how it can fly."

Fat Li thought to herself: You can't defeat it.

The god general outside the window had another bowl of vinegar, thinking that this inexpensive warrior was very good at picking up good things.

No wonder the bastard is reluctant to let it go. It turns out that she likes this tone.

"Did this fried turkey fly out from here? Haven't you gone far yet, I'll go and get it back for you now." Jian You did what she said and was about to open the window immediately.

"Don't go, you've run away." Fat Li blocked the window and shook her head.

Suddenly she felt something was wrong, turned her head and looked at it, then she looked at her hand against the window.

At first glance, she was startled and almost screamed.

Fortunately, she reacted and swallowed the sound back.

To lose color, doesn’t it mean to leave?

"You guys go out if you have nothing to do. Why do you stay in my boudoir forever?" Pang Li thought about the people outside the window and quickly spoke up to chase people.

The Jian family didn't think there was anything wrong. The family had such a problem and didn't like others to enter their rooms.

The room is a personal territory, and even the real mother is not welcome.

It’s a pity that they came in to catch...the humans, but they caught nothing, which was a bit of a pity.

Jian’s mother didn’t believe the fried turkey at all. When she was the last room she left, she poked Fat Li’s head hard in the place where others didn’t notice it.

"My grandma is not an unintentional person. Anyway, you will be twenty years old after the cold season and have awakened your fighting soul. If you really meet someone you like and the other party is reliable, My grandma will not object, so there is no need to hide more."

Pang Li thought for a while and asked, "If the other party has a sweetheart, what if this sweetheart isn't me?"

Jane Mother:...

What does this mean?

"You mean, are you in unrequited love?" Jian's mother frowned. This was a little bit wrong.

This is all delivered to the door, and it has been several days, which is the unrequited love of somewhere.

But if there is a sweetheart, this sweetheart is not Ali, wouldn’t it be...

Oh My God!!!
Chapter completed!
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